Flor de azalea
José Luis Rodríguez
Azalea Flower
Like foam
that the mighty river carries inert
azalea flower
life in its avalanche dragged you.
But by saving you
you could find protection and shelter
where to heal your wounded heart
by the pain.
Your smile
reflects the passage of dark hours,
your gaze
the most bitter desperation.
Today forever
I want you to forget your past sorrows
and that only serene hours
fill your heart.
I wish to be
the swallow that at dawn
arrives at your window to see
through the glass.
And wake you up
gently if you are still asleep
at the dawn of a new life
full of love.
I wish to be...