Like a Ball
    by Ana Galán
        (Y3E, 2006-07)
        
        He has childish eyes.
        I like his gaze.
        It is so clear,
        It is so peaceful…
        He was my love!
        As a child,
        he liked played with me.
        He took me like a ball.
        I flew in the sky,
        then I felt down on the grass.
        Be careful my boy!
        My heart was trembling.
        He flung me to the sky.
        It was amazing!
        But, I fell down again.
        There were sharp stones.
        My heart was broken.
      Take care of your ball!

    
  Gabriel Orozco 
 Ball on Water, 1994