I gave you my eyes, my soul and my blood, but it was little.

Painting on scrren 

Grafiti in Street 

Tears of Stars

Life is not exactly as you wanted it to be.

Even so, it is still life and would not be

The sorrows I laughed with great joy

Everything that happened I did poetry, boy

Living is a magic and synergy

Believing in hope give me energy

The lucid I believe and don´t drop.

Just smile to makes this sadness stop

Turning tears into stars

Memories and uncertainties wars.

The agony of pain not is toy

Leaving only wisdom and joy

The experience of living in this sphere

Envy and love is not ionosphere.

We celebrate, but dissent, now wait.

Joy comes from where you least expect it.

I do not judge not to be judged

Always looking for a culpried.

I'm educated and not spoiled

I'm just a little lasted.

My father is the street, where I was educated.

Where the lights of the stars she overshadowed

The streets educated me, it was not school

So I learned to defend myself, but was cool.

I'm looking for an answer to a question

There is no one who listens to me in my oration.

Only the stars respond with brilliance

The tears of the sky, is the sigil of her radiance.

Dib