Agua

Water to clean the wounds
that before healing I must expose
Water to wash away the filth
that has piled up without me wanting it

Water to nourish the tree
that one day will bear us fruit
water, don’t run dry this year
I want to be within your cycle

And with clear water I’ll quench
the thirst that haunts me
and with clear water I’ll offer
because today we’re together once more.