The End of the World
The End of the World
is where I found myself!
Is that place of the road
where I sat down and prayed,
for a life of my own
not conditioned by others
for a mindset of freedom
grown by light, not by shadows.
At the End of the World
there’s a magic spell singing,
giving pilgrims the sword
of enchanted beginnings,
asking them to fulfil
their life mission and dreams
waiting them to reveal
how God lives in their genes.
And that magic spell says
to come back and to feel
how the End of the World
planted seeds for their dream.