thoughts MIRA SON, SOON ONE DAY ... Chronicle 
 Look son, suddenly one day, 
 
 flower fields and see the beauty. Reemerge from the mud 
 
 harmony on Earth and you'll 
 work. Polish 
 
 stars with your own hands, which glow strongly 
 
 in your target universe. 
 
 
 grass then we dried off, fluffing 
 
 stones you'll find walking. 
 
 And the little things today and neglect, 
 
 spur will serve to keep fighting. 
 
 come a new life for you and your brothers. 
 
 now sleep and dream, while 
 
 rectify the wrong done, even. 
 
 
 Everything will be started when you wake up ... Dream. 
 
 
 Look son, someday ... 
 
 
 
 M ª Antonia Gutiérrez Huete  
 
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