The Truth Poem by Jesus Diaz Llorico

'Just like a tree planted near my place
I'm stuck on this ground in firm embrace
For I keep chasing wild illusions
While hearing songs with fancied visions

At times I ask myself what you see
Who am I that you have thoughts for me
For all I have are deserted dreams
Flowing in the field of heartache streams

I'm like a bird that flew these hilly steeps
Soaring alone in it's boundless depths
In abyss where nothing can be heard
It's silence, my longing heart was stirred

The noiseless winds has drowse me away
As I wait for the moon and stars all day
For I am always in flight alone
A sad heart hidden by nice impression

This reflections that bridge us together
An emptiness that binds forever
Our past that hold me captive for life
Such is my dream and such is my love.'