Poema

She is beautiful, more beautiful, very beautiful
She is today, she is tomorrow, she is yesterday
She is rock and she is blackbird, she is star
She is leaving, staying, returning

She is grass and she is branch, gives shade
She is water that quenches thirst
Distant, she is mine, she names me
She waits for me, she knows me, she sees me

She explodes, hides, moves away
To be or not to be, mf! She is
And she is so much, that she always returns
And the before becomes after

She knew me, when she suspected I would come
And she knew I would arrive, oh she knew!
And then time, the years passed and one day I left
And she knew I would return, oh she knew!
My mother

She is beautiful, more beautiful, very beautiful
She is today, she is tomorrow, she is yesterday
She is rock and she is blackbird, she is star
She is always and she is more
She is woman