Without the role of hatred,
What do I instantly gain?
Joy, a smile,
The symphony of a
Serenity innocence.
Light, leaves and
Flowers of a day, a dream,
Also a story
That will make me laugh until I cry.
I come to exchange resentment
For forgiveness and sprinkle
With fraternal blood a
Melody that won’t
Be lost in time.
My formula is to add
To the dust of the earth
The fertile valleys of magic and
When the horizon lights up
With an electric shock,
They will be nostalgic sounds
And clear gestures of fraternity and peace,
A soft and multicolored vibration,
That will awaken me
Without remembering
The offenses of the past.
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