He wore only a large hat
A cane and a long coat
He slept on the old benches
Of the park where one often went
He drew rainbows
On the paving stones, under the skyscrapers
He Slept beside an unusual bag
Where he hid his steel guitar
We told stories about
The homeless man.
If he had lost his reason
He had not lost his memory
The homeless man
Always had a beautiful smile
A big smile that says a lot
When those who speak have nothing to say
He wore only a large hat
A cane and a long coat
He slept on the old benches
Of the park where one often went
He drew rainbows
On the paving stones, under the skyscrapers
He slept beside an unusual bag
Where he hid his steel guitar
The homeless man
Had engraved on his face
Cruelty that the seasons
Left in their path
The homeless man
Put his heart in a bottle
From which he drew all the affection
That he misses upon awakening
He wore only a large hat
A cane and a long coat
He slept on the old benches
Of the park where one often went
He drew rainbows
On the paving stones, under the skyscrapers
He slept beside an unusual bag
Where he hid his steel guitar