Ephemeral

Things arrive so ephemeral,
eternal,
that adhere,
but ephemeral,
How long is enough to be it a lot?
Is that the soul does not measure,
The time stops,
like death,
as inert.

Souls dance,
at the moment of death,
because they change,
be reborn,
to become green again,
thanks Julia and Lola,
I'm following that beat
Well, I almost got lost on my way.

It felt ephemeral
But eternal
Why?
There is joy and crying too.
Inert, not forever.

Rest,
introversion,
close your eyes,
but see the whole
fertile,
waiting...