Friday, October 21, 2005

Whatwhere

what is a light without an eye to see it?
what is music without the ears hearing?
where can we go, with no boots?
where shall we live, with no roots?
will curiosity be satisfied without new goals?

go, said the lame, but nobody listened,
where can we go?
keep the world?
as it has done in times?
children never suffer,
tribes never fight,
with swords we don't know where belong.

let's not forget the new ones coming,
where we believe no one lives,
no mother,
no brother,
sister big,
father never coming home.