ROLISMOS

Teachers, students and brothers in Kruibeke (Belgium)

Today the sun is shuning illuminating the windows of my mind. It is really absorbing to see the green trees, the green grass, it is simply wonderful to hear the birds singing sons of new life. It is a privilege for me to write some lines, I do it because I am "condemned" to do it, if I do not do it my destiny's direction will be chaotic and excruciating. I believe in what I write. I write because I do not want my thoughs be in that penumbra of isolation, I write to verbalize my sentiments, my emocions and because I want you be part of my felicity. I can write gorgeous lines but I tell you ony life can write huge books. I like to write poems as well because that is a way of expressing feelings, emotions, perpectives about a concrete reality. When you read these lines, do not think about tha past, just live the present with love and the future with optimism. Life is a dynamic process, every thing is in flux, every thing is changing constanly, you are the active actor in t...

I got up just inmediately after I heard my alarm clock ringing. I started doing all the things I use to do every morning because my rationality dictates me those paradigmas sometimes autistic but really effective. I shaved, I took my white towel, my shampoo, my shower gell and I went to take a warm shower, many minutes were already gone probably it does not seem to be productive but it is just a representation of what we call discipline which is in the nature of every human being but we need to discover it, to actulize it and to make it part of our lives. I do those things every morning up to the point that when I do not do it I feel something is missing, it makes me afraid, nervous and unfortunate, because when someone can not do what he/she likes to do is a degradation of his/her human dignity, now you can uderstand why I am writting these generous lines, it is because I like to do it, it is printed in the scrolls of my destiny, it is in my blood. In a few minutes time I have to go t...

Esta manana he despertado y el dia esta nublado y los sonidos celestiales no se escuchan como antes y mis ojos son testigos de este dia que no me deja ver mucho mas alla de lo puedo imaginar. Pero yo se que tengo la fuerza de espiritu para cambiar el sonido de este dia y solo tengo que hacer pequenas cosas como bailar sin musica o como llorar sin razon, solo porque mi corazon mi dice que la felicidad es llorar y llorar. Quiero cambiar la musica terrenal de este dia y convertirla en una musica celestial donde la mayoria pueda encontrar un lugar para reclinar sus cabezas. Permiteme cambiar el color de este y permiteme dibujar en tu corazon el mapa de aquel a veces impenetrable paraiso. Permiteme escribir en las paginas de tu corazon.

If the direction of my destiny changes I only ask you one thing: please, let me wear my golden earring, I can live without it but I miss it.

Some dreams are dreaming me. You can define life with marvelous words however it is incomplete because if your definition is correct it is not longer life, but in this moment I want to define it by using a methaphor: life is an orgasm, it is complete because the words of a poet say always more than what is written. I want to tell you I am here because you are there, I am here to feel at least for some ephimerous minutes the aristocratic respiration of Cleopatra. I am here because I was born to be here painting your roads with brigther colours, do not think about the writer, but rather about what he tries to say because that message is eternal.