"The last lap of the Carousel , Tango" ...to Daniela Andrea Guasti

                                                  "The last lap of the Carousel , Tango"
                                                                                   (tango)
                                                                 to  Daniela  Andrea Guasti...
The last lap
 who gave the carousel.
It seemed that late afternoon,
whole sky mourn ...
The tears were a sea,
of the bereaved children.
They flew the little plane,
more, never to return.
And love the "calesitero",
shut down its colored lights ..
That allowed the children
"Sneak" behind ...

That's the sad place '
form works whole sorry ...
With a cement shell,
. the pure laughter of children.
From the "ring" was forgotten,
 who will get your luck ...
The horses, boats or green
. see them again turning gay.
Today as a discard pile,
. shout auction sadness ...

But kids always dream,
 with fantasy sacked.
Where the carousel spinning ...
Continue to hear your kind music.
And the noise of gears,
. yet still tickled ...
Always someone "screaming"
. those sunny days without rain.
Asking their mothers for a ride ...
For "good measure" a return ...

The carousel lost his weak  alite,
and could not fly more.
But still spinning the same,
. in the pure hearts of children ...
A bird could make a nest ...
. where the carousel spinning ...
And every so often sings his song ...
Counting the turns in his step ...
In the gardens ... the schools ...
Children are organizing a "escrache" ...
Threatening if not restore ...
They will not grow more ... 




"Calesitero" =  carousel owner
 "escrache" = political demonstration  






Daniel H Guasti