I´ve been working on one <br />And I can feel it strong <br />in my fingers. <br /> <br />I´ve got the right thread, <br />it´s windy, <br />it´s a clear winter morning, <br />and there is no class today. <br /> <br />I will feel your cold hands <br />While I teach you to let go, <br />To feel the air, <br />the blow, the whisper, loneliness. <br /> <br />And then the greyhounds will come and sit <br />To take a look at us<br /><br />Luis Gil de la Puente<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/3-let-s-fly/
