Casa


Eres amanecer,

pájaros que regresan a su nido,

silencio de tierra caliente,

promesa de paz.

 

Viento que acaricia los hombros,

sueño que se sueña de día,

la casa que habito.

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~ by Gatofono on June 20, 2017.

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