sadness comes to visit me.
Life has taken over,
to bring out those weaknesses,
but I'm not afraid of him anymore.
he hugs me and looks me in the eye.
he's used to telling me raw truths,
that makes me tremble.
he plunges me into a well,
but with the same strength, I float and move on.
leaves some tears on my face,
I dry them off and go on living.
it's like a bridge,
that I cross sometimes,
I face it without fear,
because tranquillity comes behind,
to strengthen my humanity.