Self love.

When we surrender our soul

To the earthquake that is love,

The shaking may stand so strong that

The fortress we devoted our life building

Crashes.

In a matter of seconds, all pillars collapse

Rapidly, becoming the past.

When we forgive ourselves

For having allowed the mold,

The acceptance may stand so real that

The empire we embark to reconstruct

Prevails.

For the rest of time, new foundations arise

Gradually, staying in eternity.