Writing Next to Peace

This is a moment when
I don't think in anything else.
there's so much tranquility and it makes me
feel well with all the things that are around me.
That expression on my face can describe
each one of the feelings I am feeling
right now, and how they come out
through my eyes.

What's the subject of my book?
well, those books were a trip to
the place where now I am in,
they were giving me the pure knowledge
that today recides in my mind
as concrete in a house.

That old bench standing under my feet
still take care of that unforgetable moments,
and the green leaves are still born each
year to remind me that they as my
knowledge are still there and will last
there until I decide to take them out.
All these things are part of the past, but
also part of my present and future because
they taught me how to arrive
to the place where you see me now.