Wednesday, April 03, 2013

Un otra esplendida poesia de Jaime:Chiapas

Chiapas
Young and free you are,
With your magical smile,
You run fast at least,
In the nicely paradise.

Without shoes or clothes,
You live in your own world,
And the food is not a problem,
Because you are free as god.

Play children play,
And forget about the world,
Just imagine all the joy,
In the beauty of your world.

All the hunger in your eyes,
You can counquer all the smiles,
But remember my old son,
That you are free as god.

Jaime Aymerich