Tired Joy

Tired joy


Today I do not want to talk about pain
not even love
I do not want thoughts
nor words
silence only
of this peace that invades me
the laziness only
of this expected rest.
Today I do not want to walk
run or even think!
My movements are lethargic
my heart is dragged, slowly.
It is not a sadness
it is not a longing.
It is only a tired joy
needing a snooze.

HSS