El Ave Arcoiris Y El Pensamiento
Angelo Escobar
The Rainbow Bird and the Thought
A thought open with purple color towards the light
And its little water-pearled leaves sparkling blue
The sun can't contain the sight before such reflection
And clouds the sky for the sadness of such a beautiful flower
And falling, the crystal of its petals spills
A winged spell appears melodies through its voice
For the flower, it's medicine under such a harsh climate
It lifts the heart and sees an imperial plumage
The rainbow gathers in the animal's wings
And the thought of that bird begins to fall in love
It no longer matters that the sun has hidden in the sky
The flight of his beloved is followed by a blush
The good afternoons deliver his pink body to live
And the enamored thought sees that it's time to sleep
And in dreams, his colors fly with the rainbow