the doll usher (poem)
Seeing you is a delight,
your silk body
life is not just a game
it's passion
is love.
Make your eyes
the perfection of all your form,
look at you and look at me
Your starch hair,
of yarn and colors,
that his artificial hair
match with your clothes.
Oh, little lady,
oh little friend
in my solitude create them
It is my blessing.
At my 85 years they accompany me
120 dolls, everywhere they are,
in my kitchen, in my bathroom, in my room.
I'm just, with my dolls.
The dolls represent the spirits of my ancestors.
HERMOSO TRABAJO, MIS SALUDOS Y FELICITACIONES AMIGO.
Genial ! esta buena esta faceta suya...