Olor a flores blancas | Poesía [ES/EN]

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Si te atreves a volar ...

Jesús Ricardo Pérez Sicilia

No te despertaré con la lluvia
donde los ríos sacrifican a los delfines;
será con espuma,
olor a flores blancas
y al amarillo de los girasoles.

¡Muchas gracias por tu visita!


©Copyright 2026 Roswel Borges Castellanos. Todos los derechos reservados.

Esta publicación fue parcialmente traducida con Google Translate.


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If you dare to fly ...

Jesús Ricardo Pérez Sicilia

I will not wake you with the rain
where rivers sacrifice dolphins;
it will be with foam,
the scent of white flowers,
and the yellow of sunflowers.

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