You laugh,
the universe dances upon your lips.
You weep,
the fountain of feeling flows forth.
You love,
the fragrance of your soul in bloom arises.
You hate,
the pride of passion cries aloud.
You bleed,
the life within your core runs free.
You rejoice,
the flames of carnal fire tremble.
You moan,
your spirit speaks, your mind falls silent.
You pray,
what never dies finds its direction.
You follow
white trails of the stars.
You gather
wild fruits from sea and sky.
You live!...
Emma-Margarita
R. A.-Valdés
Traductora:
Vekas Rodica
