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Autor:    Alba Lucía Hernández Espinosa

Alba Lucía Hernández Espinosa


THE FACE OF THE RAIN


 

The face of the rain before my eyes

Happiness

Hints of something big, spilled

Pure freshness

 

Hit the drop, I watch

It comes dense, porous, in jets

green is coming, there will be harvest

 

Children play

they put the paper boat to sail

I find joy

 

God knows how vast he created it

God imagine what its meaning is

 

I feel the smell, I enjoy it

my feet take a bath

 
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