IN HEAVEN
|IN HEAVEN
Since my childhood I wanted to visit the sky
I managed to get there
in poems
in airplanes
and dreams
When I die I think to move to the blue territory
I am already arranging eternal residence
with its founder
more than an impatient I wait for my arrival
God who knows all of us and understands my desire
will not let me cavorting eternally on earth
full of worms which in life
never gave a pinch of affection for my humanity
BLANCA CASTELLÓN, Nicaragua
Translation Germain Droogenbroodt
from “Los Moridores”, Editorial 400 Elefantes, Nicaragua