Poema
Es bella, más bella, muy bella
Es hoy, es mañana, es ayer
Es roca y es mirlo, es estrella
Es irse, quedarse, volver
Es hierba y es rama, da sombra
Es agua que calma la sed
Lejana, es mía, me nombra
Me espera, me sabe, me ve
Estalla, se esconde, se aleja
De ser o no ser, mf! Ella es
Y es tanto, que siempre regresa
Y el antes, se vuelve después
Me conoció, cuando tuvo sospechas de que vendría
Y ella sabía que llegaría, ¡ah si sabía!
Y luego tiempo, corrieron los años y me fui un día
Y ella sabía que volvería ¡ah si sabía!
Mi madre
Es bella, más bella, muy bella
Es hoy, es mañana, es ayer
Es roca y es mirlo, es estrella
Es siempre y es más
Es mujer
Poem
She is beautiful, more beautiful, very beautiful
She is today, she is tomorrow, she is yesterday
She is rock and she is blackbird, she is star
She is leaving, staying, returning
She is grass and she is branch, gives shade
She is water that quenches thirst
Distant, she is mine, she names me
She waits for me, she knows me, she sees me
She explodes, hides, moves away
To be or not to be, mf! She is
And she is so much, that she always returns
And the before becomes after
She knew me, when she suspected I would come
And she knew I would arrive, oh she knew!
And then time, the years passed and one day I left
And she knew I would return, oh she knew!
My mother
She is beautiful, more beautiful, very beautiful
She is today, she is tomorrow, she is yesterday
She is rock and she is blackbird, she is star
She is always and she is more
She is woman