En el jardín
Pequeña y escondida
Crecía sigilosa
Una flor de papel
Sin ser regada
Y sin tener la luz
La pequeña flor
Crecía con vigor
No tenía hojas
Y su tallo era extraño
Sus pétalos delicados
Sin aroma ni mucho encanto
En aquel jardín
Seguía germinando
Una flor de papel
Nacida por encargo
Una pequeña niña
Cada tarde de cada día
Regresaba a su jardín
Para ver ansiosa y felizmente
….A su flor de papel….
In the garden
Small and hidden
I grew stealthy
A paper flower
Without being watered
And without having the light
The little flower
It grew vigorously
Had no leaves
And its stem was strange
Its delicate petals
Without aroma or much charm
In that garden
Still sprouted
A paper flower
Born to order
A little girl
Every afternoon of every day
She was returning to his garden
To see anxiously and happily
….To your paper flower….
