DONA SEVEN

I'm not black;

White or red;

I have the colors and shapes you want;

I'm not a devil nor saint, Maria am seven

Mando and outrage;

Stroke risk;

Do and undo;

I'm not going, Tyre and do not give;

I am seven;

Step and cross;

Trace Mixes and drag the foot;

'm Uproar and joy;

Rodo, shot and porpoises;

Game faith and do;

I'm a cloud, wind and dust;

When I want, man and woman;

Am the beaches, and tide;

Occupy every corner;

I'm a girl, grandmother, crazy up;

I can be John, Mary or Joseph;

I am the point of intersection;

I sleep talking and snoring agreement;

Run, jump and scream;

I whistled son;

'm Mortar;

Dream flesh and sand;

I am a people without a flag;

The spit, my stick;

The seat? The Wind;

I am in the world, nor of the field;

Neither the city, I'm not old;

I receive and answer the ends;

The nation by the horns;

Seven am ....

I'm the hectic life of action;

I am the horns of the new moon;

A street full of belly;

What else? I do not give;

I'm not here anymore!