Transcendental Poem by Sirlanio Jorge Dias Gomes

Open your eyes,
My wings are strong,
I will fly to the mountains,
I will find my other self,
I will embrace my hope,
That the breeze left there.
While there,
I will look at the world I have not seen,
I will go up in the clouds with the wind,
And I will let my torments fall,
That will come down like rain,
And they shall be lost in the sea,
Taking I do not know where,
The pain of loving.
When I say goodbye,
I will fall into the ocean,
I will plunge into troubled waters,
From deep impressions,
Made my look to the sky.
When I came up naked from me,
I'll be a river with every drop,
In a rush of rebirth.
I will be the source of crystalline waters,
Pouring in any place,
I'll be what you want,
Staring at the infinite of my being,
This breath of minutiae,
In verses of freedom.