WITHOUT ADJECTIVES
The morning still dances in your smile because you bring in your lips the dogma of the light, ruby of flames that sets fire to the oceans. And you bring in your hands the perfume of the dawn and the awakening of the voices that caress the nostalgia. And hope is amazed aside of the shades because you have created a dream - illusion of sprouts and blossoms which aims to pacify the world. This way, simply, without adjectives that qualify and decipher my verses and… your dream. Ramiro Padilla Guerrero Guerrero