Crossroads

Located at the crossroads the world does not know
unknown in which direction to move.
At the crossroads are our people
wandering homeless, hungry and silent.

Many directions, but only one is correct!
For her, are tender maps and compasses
she feels, experiences, and do not know.
At the heart lies in the way it brings you!

The road is paved with thorns and flowers
intertwined since time immemorial!
Sweet with a bitter run,
so life tastes and sense!

The choice can hurt,
but not thou grieve him!
Something you take it, I know it hurts,
but see what gives you in return!

Love going to hate, sadness with joy,
disease, health, despair with hope!
Coin view of both sides
and find that a whole that one!

One without the other can not, so conceived is the world
for good or bad it is and it will be!
Passenger, one only remember and then go,
heart of a faithful companion and not infallible!