Cellular Sonnet Poem by Alexandro Johns

I enter to life as a river of mothers
Those who have never left me at large
It triumph and punishment, I must grow as a lion
Or to breathe the water as a timeless seaweed.

I am handling the tale from my roots
And I oppress on each finger a sensory lip
My matrix is identical in spite of my shapes
I surrender myself to a cancer if I don't want procreate.

They make up paradises to falsify my origin
And they break with doves my artificial peace
I am the explosive air who it dreamed by kings.

I turn and I forever pretend to be in the tenacious blood
Those soften the rays that conceal me from soul
I will not say my destination since I don't want to die.