South of the Equator

When the grass is cover up with snow below the Equator,
and birds are wondering where to go,
they travel north, because spring arrived so.
You will see that while you smell the cold down south
up north, spring arrives and makes a happy bow.

Spring arrives in December
south of the Equator,
Why? I wonder.
Seasons are reversed there
but I love spring everywhere!

Ana Perez

Quiero Ser

Soy una sombra en la obscuridad,
que deambula sin direccion alguna,
lamentandose del tiempo
que se vive en pesadumbra.

Quiero ser el contra veneno de la soledad
que se bebe sin pensarlo
quiero ser la luz
que guía tus pasos perdidos.