Parte I : Views from my bedroom window,
Agua Miel (HoneyWater)
silence sirens, fear-hewn screams
your unceasing bravery,
your expertise to drown our searing pain?
you exalted River...
I peer through my bedroom window,
I kiss your teardrops,
taste Earth & Heaven's Salt & Rain...
My finger loves the skin around your eyes' soft contours;
your sweet baby breath soothes my tormented Heart
even in your tiniest TearDrop lives a sacred sentient Life
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