Los regalos del viento
Rafo Raez
The gifts of the wind
Children's laughter playing, with the sun in the morning
reached me through my window the wind that comes and goes
smell of wet earth, such a grateful scent
today the wind has brought me, the wind that comes and goes
freshly baked bread, such a delicate aroma
the wind has gifted me today, the wind that comes and goes
dance of dry leaves, such a beautiful choreography
the one directed by the wind, the wind that comes and goes
it made a smoke spiral, tousled your hair
brought your traveling ship, the wind that comes and goes...
...the wind that comes and goes!!!
