I live in every rose that bids
cocoons, like the mother to her children.
In the eternal dance of the leaves,
in the wind that caresses, in the fruit
that matures in flowering plants.
In the shadows that exchange nights,
in the stars and in the wings of light
that cross the universe.
In the seas of clouds, in life
of the rains
I live in every breath, in the kisses
of all times.
In the compass that guides me in directions
in unknown cities
of my dreams, in the tolling of bells,
in the echo of bronze, in the soul of things
because things have a soul and have
Body.
I live in every written word, in the verses
declaimed, in the innocence of children,
in the caress of a look, in pupils
populated with stars
In the fire and his reddened soul
in the sweet smile of the lips,
in the butterfly garden of your belly, where
germinates life.
In the water that runs thirsty to follow
being water, in the skin of silence
in the nights that I die in torpor
of sleep and in the dawns that illuminate
the birth of each day.
In the veins that run through my body
and in those of my children, which is blood
of my blood
In each cycle of seasons, in the green
forest that is still preserved on the planet,
in blooming spring gardens,
in the noise that the dry leaves slide
through the fields, in the red sunsets
of an autumn
In the moss and ancient ferns
in the genesis of life,
in the giant trees that caressed
the sky, in the Big Bang and the laws
that govern it, in its expansion to the farthest
still unknown, in the dark matter
in atoms, neutrons and neutrinos
matter of bodies.
I live in the throat of the birds,
in all species of nature.
In fingerprints impregnated
in my books, in piano music
and violins, in the prodigious hands.
In the races of the world, in each human being
without distinction of colors, in all
the beliefs in all the smiles
and hugs... they all transmit love
and the light of the universe.
In all languages, in the sun
and in the rains, its lightning and thunderbolts,
in the moon and the white light of it, in all
the constellations of the universe.
I live in the living matter of things,
in the tears of suffering and in which
they cause you happiness, in inequality
and poverty, in high places and opulence
fighting for the equality of man
for the man
I live in peace as a principle and in war
a man-made hell.
I live for nukes
are destroyed, by cleaning the seas
and the garbage of space.
I live in the love of every woman, where she flourishes
life, I live in everything that exists
...because I live being born every day in the womb
of poetry.