Choices

The sun had a choice
A long time ago
And it created the beauty.
It is built with the science of time
With the force of each highlight
That works as a brick,
And makes that reflection
That belongs to your eyes.

It created the moon.
The choice was done
With the difficulties of God’s will.
Now, you follow this time creation
Looking above your soul,
But feeling the kindness of light.

Is it possible to create that beauty,
Again?
Not the beauty of the moon
Because God has done it already.
I mean,
Can I create a new light in your eyes,
A new feeling in your soul,
A new dream in your heart?

I have chosen to do it,
I will do it,
Even if it is a lose in my life,
It is going to be the creation of beauty,
And that is what matters,
Always?