I want to show solidarity with the friends of Extremadura who demand a decent train for their land. Always by the side of the suffering and for a better world. Kisses of life and I hope that my verses awaken sleeping hearts. My beloved Extremadura, leave me with your memory. I want to dream of your streets. I was only 7 years old when I had to leave. My beloved Extremadura I take you in my thought, and every time I fall asleep I want to meet you again. I would like to find a way for you to take me, because my health is lacking, my desire is to hug you. If Extremadura had the train to move me, it would be its faithful traveler seeing its towns and valleys. Gentlemen of this government, don’t let me go, I want to fulfill this dream before dawn. Extremadura is my land and with pride I say it, because I feel Extremadura under the shelter of your coat. The Virgin of Guadalupe gives us all shelter, she wants as a mother to see her children happy …
The Extremadura train (EL PERIÓDICO EXTREMADURA.COM)
