SILHOUTTE
Careful touch trying not to break it
On the trampoline of freshness
And wait for the signal.
Punta de Anaga lighthouse,
The end of the Earth,
Beginning of Life,
Tickles the experience,
Barks at my door.
Do you feel it?
Do you need to know?
The comfort of your tent
Fire of my desire
Liberates the city siege,
Conquest, invasion, mercy,
The colour of good living.
Fernando Jarabo y Lorenzo