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A Song To Colombia
A Song To Colombia
A Song To Colombia
Oh, Colombia.
My mother, my father, my homeland.
From your prolific womb I was born.
In your quiet roads
I learned to crawl, to walk, to run.
In your still rivers I played, I swam, I tasted
The sweetness, the freshness, the cleanliness
Of your streams.
Oh, Colombia.
From dispute you were born.
With dispute you were kept.
In dispute you are still today.
Mothers, fathers, ancestors
Didn’t go through the rest in their souls.
Till when?
I ask the north, the south,
The east, the west.
Till when?
I ask the roads, the rivers, the mountains,
The air.
Till when?
I lie on your womb,
Sharpen my ears,
Eager for the answer to come.
What do I hear?
¡Stop! ¡Stop! ¡Stop!
Grave laments of horror entreating
¡Stop! ¡Stop! ¡Stop!
With the hands on my ears, I
¡Run! ¡Run! ¡Run!
To the sweetest of your waters
To plunge and
Get rid of
The bitter of my mood.
Poema ganador del primer concurso de poesía, cuento, grafiti y dibujo del Instituto Tecnológico
Metropolitano de Medellín, abril de 2011. Publicado en Taller de escritores I, Luz Bibiana Díaz Martínez,
Carlos Alberto Álvarez Muñetón. Fondo Editorial ITM. Medellín, 2012.
What do I see?
¡Red! ¡Red! ¡Red!
Torrents of red
Flowing to the sea,
Guarded by circular group
Of harsh pray birds,
Flying around,
Eager to feed on.
Till when?
Poema ganador del primer concurso de poesía, cuento, grafiti y dibujo del Instituto Tecnológico
Metropolitano de Medellín, abril de 2011. Publicado en Taller de escritores I, Luz Bibiana Díaz Martínez,
Carlos Alberto Álvarez Muñetón. Fondo Editorial ITM. Medellín, 2012.