En marzo la Bella
regresa al jardín
de su infancia,
a los días inocentes,
intangibles e intransferibles,
donde la montaña
silba el viento
que la trae.
Rolando Gabrielli2025
In March, the Beauty
returns to the garden
of her childhood,
to the innocent days,
intangible and non-transferable,
where the mountain
whistles the wind
that carries her back.
