We are the Others
Sometimes the dark sky
You may ask:
Keeps you from seeing us,
“But what is the purpose to find you?”
The heavy teardrop passes
And we may answer:
Trough us and then we suffer.
“And what’s not to find?”
Sometimes the light sky
One day you will find us,
Overshadows your eyes
You will look into the rainbow sky
And warms your face,
And your branches will be together
But you still can’t see us.
In the place where the earth meets the stars.
Sometimes the own world
You will follow those long strong arms
Puts on us an invisible cloth,
And you will approach our colorful flowers
So if you don’t want to search
You will becomes one of us
You will never find us.
And then you will say:
I AM YOU.
Work done by: Maria Beatriz Andrade and Vanessa Sousa. 19th January 2012.