POEMA, NIDO PERDIDO.

LOST NEST



They fell so many nights

over my defeated body

that ended unintentionally

of dyed darkness.



The laughter went off

embers lack of oxygen.

Innocence in quick strides

I was leaving the road.



Until your steps arrived

to populate my silence

swarms of sweet songs

Going down my dress.



The mantles of your love

they covered all my colds

aromas of sea and earth

by air suspended.



And in your warm arms of suns


Hope rebuilt the lost nest ...