I came here for the victory.
I did not arrive a victim and I ask for nothing.
I came here to fight and to win.
When all I hear from the daily details is a tragic tale
I close my doors to let in the light; I run to pursue the Light.
Today it does not matter if I have once visited a place where it was safe to live with doors open.
It does not matter if there is someone out there who gives me the courage to live with open doors.
Today what matters is the victory I came here to gain.
Today I am alone, and mine is the victory.
As the pain is mine, so is the joy.
As the captivity is mine, so is the liberation.
These are the eyes through which I see the prisms in raindrops, the green glow of grass.
This is the body that carries me forward
I go forward.
Today I leave the irrelevant aches and envy behind.
Today I am alone and I am victorious.
Today is for victory so I sideline the sadness,
jump the starting gate,
and run the race only I can give myself permission
My doors are closed because I already have all that I need;
I will be inside until I find it.
There are days when it does not matter who you love
where you have been
what you have done.
All that matters is this path, these words, finding
the strength to travel light
towards the Light.
It does not matter if someone loves you
or if for now you are alone.
The light is yours.
You are the light.
A veces no te queda esperanza.
A veces no hay tiempo ni espacio para un plan.
A veces corres sin mirar hacia atrás.
A veces sigues adelante sin platicar o quejarte.
A veces sobrevives para que un día, prosperes.
La luz es tuya.
Eres la luz.