I am from where there is a river
from the point there is a hill
of family with aroma of earth
tobacco and cold
I am from a place copn brio
where my childhood surtí
and when then I went to the city and the trap
I went knowing that in tampa
my grandfather speaks with Martin
he knew the great adventure
he knew the saddest season
he knew the pain that is redeeming at the waist
he knew the hardest betrayal
then the silence, the rumor
then the murmur, the clamor
and at last he knew the howl
and the last outbreak
my grandfather knew love
I know that because I want to get in the same pit
without prayer and without slab
bone with traveler bone
I know how the waterman knows he ends up on the shore
I know how it is his chair, his knife, his chew
and its snowy crown
which is also his knee
I am from where there is a river
from the point there is a hill
of family with aroma of earth
tobacco and cold
I am from a place copn brio
where my childhood surtí
and when then I went to the city and the trap
I went knowing that in tampa
my grandfather spoke
my grandfather talked to Martin
Only among all we can make this a better place :)