Abril ha llegado con su multitud de mariposas amarillas
mariposas tropicales, monarcas, hadas enamoradas
humedeciendo las flores con sus pétalos de terciopelo
ofrendando la primavera con predicciones de mayo.
Abril con su brial vaporoso de casquivanas nubes
regando la canción que el labriego viento trae del mar.
Abril entra a mi atmósfera con diamantes de cristal,
yo te recibo feliz y te guardo abril entre mis manos.
This morning I felt April before I opened my eyes
still dozing in the posthumous seconds of march
when a bee buzzed past my temples
with a hoarse buzz that seemed to tell me wake up
admire this honeyed sun that spills over the trees
give your gaze the gift of crystalline waters
that come singing from the bosom of the springs
to give sweetness to the mangoes and acidity to the tamarinds.
April has arrived with its multitude of yellow butterflies
tropical butterflies, monarchs, fairies in love
moistening the flowers with their velvet petals
offering spring with predictions for May.
April with its vaporous brial of casquivan clouds
watering the song that the peasant wind brings from the sea.
April enters my atmosphere with crystal diamonds,
I receive you happy and I keep April in my hands.
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