A Sleep in the Rosebushes — Un poema
All clad in full roses, Of the red and black, Dreaming of a desert, Dreaming of the stars.
Dreaming of a falcon, Coursing through the sky; Dreaming of the moonshine, Dreaming of the night.
Dreaming of the burning, Heat, scorching light, Dreaming of the sunflame Of the fire on high.
Dreaming of the running Water in the wilds Dreaming, Oh how dearly! Of the winds that swype.
Of memories future, Of a future past. Of times to remember What still not was.
Dreaming of a stirring In a loving heart... Dreaming of forgiveness For the wronging hands.
For loving and dreaming, For dreaming of love, For all that's still here Or doesn't still come...
Let's look for a future, Let us build a home.
Armando Javier Arteaga Unigarro
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