His hairs are wavy gray threads,
His hairs are wavy gray threads,
his eyes are two brown crystals,
his nose is a sculpture
made by his ancestors,
her lips are succulent edges,
his face is that of a 55 year old man.
The speed of the decades
has changed his features,
but it has not taken away
his sensuality,
like a good wine
the years have made of him
a work of art
worthy of admiration.
When I see him,
when I speak to him,
when I listen to him,
describing his
abundant past of feats,
I am impregnated
with the art of his history.
His essence,
his personality,
his words,
his life,
is art to remember.
His mature image
may be the cause,
several works of art
may be the consequences,
among poems,
among songs,
among stories,
among sayings,
among photographies
you can find
his splendid name,
with his name comes
an invitation to the art of preservation.
