miércoles, junio 26, 2013

The teacher's baobab

Did you know that big tree?, I've in my house it origin
Can you change the time?, we live all happened times,
That sinewy plant sprouts in the warm flying flowerpot
now, without homeland, frightened and transparent

your heart lulls fears, your hands slake rising flowers
endless embraces protect your two atemporal children
childhood needs the awakening of our baobab fortitude

Who are weaks, we dreams wiht your sweet voice that teaches us
Who are plants, we see the leaves which have followed your winds
Will you feel the kiss that we'll send you from pinkish horizons?
Will you scan remotest springs to splinkle the dew of our daybreak?

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