Wake up,
If you are sleeping –wake up!
If you are resting –walk!
It is the hour of the dawn –the work is ending
Get up!
Everyone get up
We will continue on our road
And we will see again
The city where we have come
The city of my ancestors
Where they were devoted
Where they gathered visions
Where they gathered power
The wise and visionary man
The eternal Maya of those years
This land was a paradise
Populated with virgin jungles and animals
The earth –She is our mother
Rivers run through her womb
And they are the veins –that is where we gather life
Water is our blood
Thus on Mother Earth, the land is living
Wake up!
Very nice poem.
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