Foto: María Griselda García Cuerva




The world of my infancy

The dreams take me
to the world of my infancy,
a lot of images rock,
deep feelings flow.
The scent of jazmines
sweetens my breathing,
my mother's caresses
beautify my skin.
The smile of my grandma
illuminates my soul,
the perfume of love
lasts in the air.
My favourite doll
looks at me tenderly,
my spirit is delighted,
happiness springs.
The light of pleasure
spreads over my face,
I wake up smiling,
my wet pupils shine.

María Griselda García Cuerva