Life. Truth

That day  was given to another son who saw the truth  in the righteous nobility of life,
Shutting out flattery,hypocrisy and lies,closing the world with a veil of emotions,circling the paradise.
The days flowed like a river, in patience,work and love,without fervent phrases,
passion in explanations,and false in love.

Self-confidence during the day without the  cunning  of cases,  when the sly  was waiting  for a hint of darkness to stir up the blood ,
provoking actions,
Challenging those  who were waiting for the night  to reveal their true faces.
There the days were washed by the goodness,

Protecting soils  from lies with prayer,
paving the way with routine  thoughts,collaborating with echo.
Explaining  life with tranquility , which brought comfort,continuity  in the blood,
The connection of generations,eliminating all temptations,

Not standing out from the crowd with other features  or a strangeness,protecting hearts from enrichment and staleness.
Patiently studying the universe ,
in the key of development,not seeing the fuss,
And there  was no motive to stand out  to change the vision  of the abode.

The river is not the sea ,it is not raging with excitement ,
Clearly giving the whole bouquet of emotions to the night and establishing primacy.
The river lived  in a calm channel,and the silence in the blood brought peace in those days.
There was a difference  in the cause-and-effect relationships that protected  the race  by prayer  from primacy  and satiety of the flesh.