My garden filled with rainbow roses
by ENRIQUE ALBERTO HURTADO MINOTTA
when it foresaw that you would come.
The little birds went from flower in flower
extracting honeys of happiness
with taste to fantasy.
The morning dew covered with tears of joy
the rosebushes that you sowed.
The sun transformed the drops of dew
into multicolored glass
that put again in my garden
the color of love and the warmth of life.
The sunflowers pointed out the road
on which you would arrive.
The environment now feels your essence again.
Now everything is happiness!
My soul rejoices and my heart sings,
because the most beautiful flower of my garden
has returned to stay and to live endlessly
next to her gardener
that I am!