CONTEMPORARY PAINTER AND POET
When I grow up I will be a juggler,
To make the Earth turn all colors.
I will also juggle with words, but very funny words,
To make the children and the birds laugh.
I did not become a juggler
And the Earth has continued to turn with all its colors,
I had fun with words, I made my children laugh,
And often I took the time to learn to listen to the birds...
I did not become a magician either,
The sorrows the miseries, I offered them on odd days,
I just had other things to do.
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