venceremos<\/p>\n
laughing-crying<\/p>\n
ours was a smart revenge<\/p>\n
a picture of peace and love<\/p>\n
the half blood princess of caribbean<\/p>\n
poor and happy in a light harvest,<\/p>\n
in a mortar, in mid air- havana cigar<\/p>\n
talismanic-hermetic rebel molasses<\/p>\n
\u00a0manes of freedom, prince of loyalty<\/p>\n
serene sound of beginning and ending<\/p>\n
a missing tale, not a utopia<\/p>\n
the story of our fidel<\/p>\n
the black fate of golden africa<\/p>\n
vulture fodder is mary of the sudan<\/p>\n
the children of felluca resistant to death<\/p>\n
palestinian ali defies tanks with stones<\/p>\n
how many springs passed since the last peace?<\/p>\n
a mother branded her face, a glowing heart her hand<\/p>\n
he sniffed and kissed the burnt babies \u2013 fidel cried<\/p>\n
their intuitions would rebound- tears of homeless time<\/p>\n
plentiful and fertile earth \u2013 as white as a mother\u2019s milk<\/p>\n
tattoos on children\u2019s faces came alive<\/p>\n
they measured feeling and patience on the verge of death<\/p>\n
silent scream echoed in cosmos- stars burnt out<\/p>\n
zigzaggy death machine-yankee relied on dollar<\/p>\n
fidel touched the voice of living babies and cried<\/p>\n
demon of hell, crook and killer- fright and ravage<\/p>\n
dervish deserving heaven- hero of silence- honour of orphans<\/p>\n
where are hope, happiness and human pride<\/p>\n
gene asylum- pentagon, blood museum of the west on the cross<\/p>\n
a horny glowed hurricane- coming is a steed at full gallop<\/p>\n
the last hope of the resurged children<\/p>\n
the redeemer, brought into existence by time<\/p>\n
snow setting fire to white rose of triumph<\/p>\n
divine hand killing the fire of death<\/p>\n
I do not want to cry for the dead<\/p>\n
you also do not cry for them fidel!<\/p>\n
\u201ccuba is not far\u201d dursun \u00f6zden<\/p>\n
12.12.1996 \u00a0 ; \u00a004.12.2016 \u00a0la habana<\/p>\n