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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