Nothing to say

I woke up today and I had nothing to say, nor to write.
Nothing else I was going to post, because to say the truth I am not even sure why I even bother.
But then I started thinking about the fact that one day I will be somewhere else.
And these few words will be my crumble signs that I leave behind.

My toughs and feelings can stay here far beyond the day I breath my last air
For my son and my children of light that need to find me somwhere,
I will be here, day after day in each word and I will too live with hem.
Because I know how it is, to look for someone in the leftovers of memories

To hold on to fantasies and make up stories to find a loved one.
My children of light and my son will not have to make up stories because I am here.
I will be here, even if I have nothing to write.

Viridiana B