Understand Poem by Darlan M Cunha

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Understand that a friendship is something too serious
to lose sight of it, as one loses the pier
of keys, the composure, the ticket
for the game, the belief in some hope
and even, dare I say it, the ring.

Come on, because once you cross the river
with his heart shot out in the middle of the strong flow,
there'll still be plenty of breasts and asses left to cross
having over the arduous and annoying blue eye,
and underneath the grains that will exhaust you at every step of your way.

Walk, believe there's a way, or you'll stay here
wrapped in grains and stars, lizards and snakes by neighbors.

What do you say? That you expect them to be fine companies,
with a vision that humans don't achieve?