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一 Mom! Mom! I think I caught a rainbow! 一 Said I, excited about the finding on my together hands.
一 No, baby... That's not the rainbow you are looking for. 一 Oh... Was that a pout?
一 How can't it be?... How many rainbows are around the world? Which is the diference between all of them? 一 And then, she laughted so softly...
一 You'll know when you find it.
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Mom, I think I just found my rainbow.
It has a lot of colors,
but it seems just to like black and white.
Is always there, moving around my mind,
waving the sea or keeping it calm.
I love seeing my rainbow.
It always feel so warm.
Now, I think I understand why
what you told me to wait for
is so diferent from the rainbow I caught.
I caught a simple light,
Now, another light caught me.
It doesn't feel the same.
It feels better.
This is not a normal rainbow.
It's not just another colorful light.
This rainbow hugs me and makes me feel in home.
It's a rainbow I will never feel tired to look at.
This is what you expected me to wait for, right?
Because, I think I love my rainbow.
I truely love him.
Comentarios1
Muy bello y sentido tu preciado poema, la inocencia de los niños es algo que no deberiamos apartar nunca...
Un cordial saludo.
EBÉN
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