EASTER IN MY CITY

These Easter watered,
By a sky buzzing of fury,
Vomiting torrents,

Electric toned sky,
Punishing and peace less sky

Streets that no longer are streets
But lakes and seas.

City I was born in your innards,
No longer you are but the hell!

FURIOUS SKY

The Sky vomiting his furies
Torrential rains
Falling!

What sort of punishment is that
For a city and a people
Starved with affection?

Our Lord, Please,
Give us peace and affection!

Our Lord, Please,
Bless us!

GRANDFATHER

Grandfather, my dear Grandfather,
So many years of me hidden,
I found you!

So many years, so many anguishes,
So many nights without sleeping,
So many questions, So many wounds.

No longer you can run away!

I already know where to go through,
I know who I am, I know the road to you
I know Now how to move forward.

Grandfather, my dear Grandfather,
So calm I'm feeling,
No more doubts.