My Window

My Window

I recalled an uncertain past

Where I did not understood my behaviour

Not knowing what to do,

I lived like automaton, blind of myself

And He has come to me

Taking away the mask that covered me

Opening roads, creating hopes

Vanishing the ignorance in me

I have a Pourpose

I want to get to know Him more every day

Serve Him, learn from Him

Live for Him

I am here waiting for His return

I don’t know when he shall come, and it does not anguish me

I am feeding from His memories

My soul smiles having Him always in my thoughts

Being His fills me with joy

And I shall remember Him every night I am not besides Him,

And I shall wait by my window looking into nowhere

Being nothing until His calling.

By Cereza

Mi Ventana.

Recordaba un pasado incierto,

Donde no comprendía mi proceder,

Sin saber el que hacer,

Vivía como autómata, ciega de mi misma.

Y El ha llegado a mí

Quitando la mascara que me cubría

Abriendo caminos, creando esperanzas

Desvaneciendo en mí la ignorancia.

Tengo un Propósito

Quiero conocerle más cada día

Servirle a El, aprender de El,

Vivir para El.

Estoy aquí esperando su regreso,

No se cuando vendrá, no me angustia,

Me alimenta su recuerdo,

Mi alma sonríe al tenerlo siempre en mi pensamiento,

Me colma de dicha el saberme suya.

Y me acordare de El cada noche que no este a su lado,

Y esperare junto a mi ventana mirando la nada

Siendo Nada hasta su llamado.

Por Cereza