I love from far away, enveloped in the mirage of longing. I love the deep, the torrents, the deserts, and I embrace my madness! I rise it as a beacon in the dark night, a flame that dances wildly against the shadows. I feel the rain on my skin, the blood coursing through my veins, and the songs that linger on my lips.

Oh! Let no one impose pious intentions upon me; may nobody ask me for directions. May no one tell me, ‘Come here!’ My life is a storm that broke and lost itself in its own fury. It is a wave that surged beyond its bounds, more than an atom that stirred.

I do not know where I am going, nor do I pretend to. The path ahead is shrouded in mystery, an uncharted expanse that beckons with both terror and allure. But I know where my place is—within the tempest, within the wild currents that carry me. In the chaos, I find my truth. In the untamed, I discover my soul.

This is where I belong, in the heart of the storm, where the winds howl with the voice of freedom and the seas crash with the song of the untamed spirit. Here, I am whole, here I am myself, unbound and unyielding. ❤🙏🏾

©️ Beatriz Esmer