My first poem born in English.

          I began to take the rhythm
          when I found you
          when again I started
          when I opened to a new way
          when...

          I began to take the rhythm
          with you, with me, with the life.
          Another day. Another night.
          The nice rhythm,
          the nice way, the new way...
          and I climbed onto it.

          Bay!!.


         By Anna Gª Contreras.