REALITIES

REALITIES
Different sides of life.
Separate realities to live.
Manage without stress.
Perhaps for this world,
I'm not ready.
My pulses throb
A apprehensive blood.
I sometimes fear and longing.
It is all unclear to me.
I wish so many things,
I want to try several
And different situations.
Taste the thirst of mortals
And feel me satiate.
From joy to sorrow
I have not missed.
Maybe one day I find,
Of course, living and enjoying
The fact that I'm
And without realizing
I will not wish to live more.