to transitory things,
heart loaded with burdens,
the end where the light is born
if you hold on to the land
and are terrified of the land’s fate
foreseen in your horizon.
after the intense and impenetrable night
that walks indefectible toward the light.
Someone watches over your affliction.
Someone has put on your shoulder
their saviour hand.
the transfigured night
will be the night of tomorrow!