Look, hope I'm going to be born again,
I will choose the fabric of my crib
in the new latitude of the universe,
in fossils and primitive fire
for since then be what I have not been.
Look, I'm going to discover the rainbow,
I will sit at the end of each rain
without ideas of unearthing gold
without ideas of touching the mirage
without ideas of inventing juggling.
I'm going to become an animal, and then grow up,
to then grow.
I will learn to hunt with flint, to later find out,
to then know.
Look, I'll get a good day to the songs
I will come a good day to sanity,
tight heart against men
with the same love of the first birth,
the words will still be the feelings.
Look.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)