How to become beautiful
And your eyes love beauty at the same time.
How to be happy..
And to see the unhappiness in the faces of children, the wrinkles of women, and the aging of men.
How to be cheerful and love the sea.
. And its sand is sad. It dies of exploitation and neglect.
How to be smiling...
Dazzled by the sky and its blue, the sea and its depths..
The streets of the cities are sad, telling about their forgotten history.
And buried in the Museum of Time..
How and how..
...be in the highest towers..
. Children are crying and unjustly abandoned from their homes...
They watch their fathers and mothers being killed before their eyes.
How and how..
To see the sky clear and the sea waiting for our arrival...
Our countries are immersed in darkness and violence.
How and how…
The story has another story...
History will tell it to us in all its upcoming stages.
How to become beautiful.
After we lost joy through isolation, stagnation, self-absorption, glories, and singing of ruins...
Until the walls fell...and we entered the blocked tunnel.
We have lost the spirit of change.
We wove threads of defeat and brokenness.
How and how..
We get out of this deep impasse.
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