"Espejo"

And instead of a tired reflection,

They heard a loud noise

of a crystal breaking inside

and they let their feet dance.

They opened the prison bars on their eyes

And the arteries stopped ruminating on the story

that impede them to live in the hurricane

that is the party of the invaluable freedom.

The morning begun,

With new lullabies from the moon

That welled from their skin,

With the crystal shards

They sew among laughter and to their like

Their new feathers.

They dressed up in silence

and among howling they left

with the soul turned into colors and

the thundering heartbeat of a gallop with no jail.