Desierto
La Semilla
Desert
And he told him to write using only his inspiration,
It's a matter of coming up with the first word,
And so it began.
The next day he woke up in the middle of a desert of sand and sun.
Bars of light enclosed him in a cell of freedom
Infinity of sand at his feet made him distrust his steps
How to know if a step forward is a step ahead or
A step back?
The more he advances, the further he is.
His longing to reach freedom
There, where the sky and the sand intersect.
He may find the way to the truth
There, where the sky and the sand intersect.
Bars of light enclosed him in a cell of freedom...
His longing to reach freedom...
