What time is it has not
Saturday What time is it Where are all waiting
parties who said
parties who said
Sundays Where were saying!
Lost in my disease
Assaulted by fierce hunger God What was your mercy!
my rescue with bundles of firewood
with soaking clothes held me
But this body could not stand its cargo sank
Crouched and Ai
subsided was when I told you
- "I have children cost so many deaths
acójanse Go and another chest
that God does not forsake farming
Already see if one day return "
Only God knows that I did not return
and peace or cure
Soul
back some brambles and clearing the fog
heart Jesus
Why so large a payment
Tell me why everything is so black
If you offend our poverty
Why We dove to the ground ?
PALOMARES RAMON (Venezuela)
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