In Catalan this little red ball of beauty surrounded by green colours is called 'a galleran'.
It was waiting to be eternalized in a little height called 'Mas Pinell', very near the Mediterranean Sea.
A sign of life
I'm walking as a sign of life
whilst struggling in the wind:
I walk together with my wife
see flowerbeds that seem to hint
Towards a cloudy greyish sky
that covers and grows wild:
a story or a windy lie
told to a growing child.
Nature does tell me proper things
and plays with many darts.
Whatever in my body sings
is joy of life that starts
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