poema 1 || poema 2 || poema3

"Calling to the child" (transducción por Rose Radin) When you call for me Every bird sings; The ocean and its waves Lift the call to my heart. When you call for me My body is shocked: it is a pilgrim without thirst and it needs no water. When you do not call for me life loses its flavor. It becomes a wasteland That yields nothing anymore.