por Beatriz Giovanna Ramírez | Jun 9, 2011 | Narrativa | 1 Comentario
«Por detrás del hastío y de los hondos pesares/ que abruman con su peso la existencia sombría/ feliz aquel que puede con ala vigorosa/ proyectarse a los campos luminosos y serenos.» (Charles Baudelaire)
Siempre la luz.
La tierra que acoge con su cuerpo.
El hogar inmenso lleno de energía.
Los niños llenos de sonidos y sonrisas.
Siempre la luz.
Beatriz Giovanna Ramírez
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Precioso, Beatriz. Siempre la vida, llena de luz. Un fuerte abrazo.