Oración a Mi Amado - poem

Oración a Mi Amado

blessed be the hands that crafted this offering
held it through long weeks and late nights
carried it from conception to culmination
to reach the calling of community

touch the heart of Midcity
where you will find beauty in every story
a symphony embedded in every block
reach across recuerdos y sonidos
to songs that remind you of someone special
or something you once loved

with so much to take in
look upon the dancing catrinas
learn from the local organizers
listen for the laughter of the little ones
their joy, the promise of tomorrow
their bellies full with the flavors of West Adams

at the helm of it all
we honor those that have passed on
pray their names into this space
color the air in English, Spanish, and Indigenous tongues

follow the cempasuchil to the altar
hear this incantation to my loved one

si hay algo que nos une, es esto
convirtiendo estas calles en obras de arte
abrimos el camino para pasajes sin fronteras
que lleguen todos a convivir
que recuerden el corazón de comunidad
que empieza con una visión vuelta real

honramos a los amados que se han partido de esta tierra
hasta que la separación solo es una palabra
que no significa distancia

te regalo mi esfuerzo
la promesa que cargaré tu legado
no cantes corridos pidiendo que te recuerde
¿cómo te puedo olvidar si nunca te has ido?
¿cómo te puedo olvidar cuando vives aquí en mi alma?

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