reflecting upon moments
of where i am because of
where i’ve been and the
attire of what now i wear
i embrace the memories of
my life’s choices, pathways
i’ve traversed coupled in hands
and hearts touched and shared
a rainbow of stars, ‘en la noche
oscuro’ (in the dark of night),
a pleasure to mine eyes which
puts a smile on my face and one
‘en
la cara de la luna’(the fase
of
the moon)
gracias,
‘sol de la maƱana y
nubias que bailan’ (thankyou
morning sun and dancing clouds)
hovering o’er me when needing
warmth and gentle cover
So beautiful, Marco. Your words dance, like the morning sun and those dancing clouds.
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