RED SUN

Mayito saw the red sun this morning.
and nobody else realized it,
just the birds and the ducks,
just the orange clouds,
just the hopeless trees...

Now, the blue sky (in winter)
makes me smile
and remember my good feelings...
And doesn't matter if I change my soul for a moment,
because I know who I am
I know what I want...
and doesn't matter if everybody misunderstand my words
because I know my language, my sense,,,
I know I am a good lover..
a good lover of the red sun!!!