A dream
is all we had
By Nico
Come
brother, stand here, right here beside me
As we
join an everlasting fight, that sees no end.
Hiding
among the flowers, his mother rises from
Prayer begging
him. “Jordi, I see no end also,
Don’t fight
like fools and parish in the dust, which
I know
very well.” Puts one finger to his mouth,
And silently
whispers to his mother. “Mama, for
Your prayer
is for a weak man, who will parish anyway. Grabbing
her
Hand and
looks deeply into her eyes. “For I am not a
fool, dear
Mama, I
am just a man of equality and righteousness and I deserve
Dreams,
and not the ones that were prescribed to me previously.” Slow
Tears,
swallow into her cheeks as Jordi’s brother rises also. “If you shall go,
I just
pray, I see your face among the dust before your pleasant dreams turn
To nightmares.”
As she turns away he steps closer and says, “Fear mama,
Will eat
at your soul, until you choke upon its grasp, if dust settles
And my
face is not among the ones you recognize, then pray for your own
Dreams because
I have realized mine.”
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