Jan 30, 2011

A POEM by María del Campo


I wish I could fly over the sky, over the rainbow.
I wish I could stay there for good.
I wish all of us could.
However, I wish I could be blind:
Not to see the damage,
not to see people crying,
not to see them dying,..
Not to see what everybody is hiding.
I wish that famous god existed
not only in Bible thumper's mouth...
I wish, at least you believed me,...
It may be a dream, but I like the way it sounds...

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