Poesías en inglés

Foto : María Griselda García Cuerva

Dawn

The singing of some birds

brings music to my ears

while the spring dawn comes

with its outstretched arms.

I walk round the colourful garden

and on its grassy paths I realize

the life is waiting for me

with its rosy dreams.

The transparent drops of dew

splash the perfumed flowers

and the sun caresses me

with its golden hands.

The whisper of the breeze

awakes the lonely place

where the peace is shown

in the clear blue sky.

The beauty of the day

keeps my illusions alive

and my emotions are enveloped

in a lot of light.

María Griselda García Cuerva.