The Healed Wound

Wandering in my path

I'm searching for my destiny

Through the narrow streets 

And the long alleyways.

Prostate with emotion

Of deep disappointment

I was feeling shortsighted

Who in front of him everything stumbles.

Despair is my reason

At the start of the season

While the sun of my joy

Promised to lighten my excitement.

The mist alters my days of hope

Letting me brood

Spreading hot tears

That irritates my heart.

In my destiny of melancholy

A glimmer of hope smiled at me

A soul took me away

And my wound healed.

My bitterness is forgotten

The smile is restored

In my near future

I'll be serene.