An human tells an angel.

(This is a true story but in parabole form).

This angel was on his daily routine giving people comfort in tough times and helping the fallen.
But one day he fell too, sadness took over him, the person he though to be the one designated to him
was nothing he though to be. Hours later as he grieves and cries over his broken heart, a humble, but good looking human comes along his path and said to him those who wish to ignore history are doom to repeat and those who choose to love are subject to broken hearts but if you choose not to ignore history and to love knowing the subject there seems to be a huge reward at the end of the path. Now let me hold your hand and lets love this world, together. The angel confused says, well Im an angel I'm suppose to be helping you, not you helping me. he replies Angels are those who heal the wounds of the beaten, who makes the sad smile, who feeds the homeless, and loves the other without conditions.

I wrote this while listening to Mazikana, thought I share with everyone.

Carlos C.