I think there is time.
Sky, Sun, Moon, Air, Earth, Water. Heaven
green, hot sun, moon full, clear air
, fertile land and blue water.
with them will make a lasting grain
that will eventually wind
soft wind of the times in the air. There
a Lucero, a language, a chance.
A territory with its name, a native blood.
Under the skies of the country of golden sand that I invent,
will be a little earth around the sun and moon some
body and soul corn transparent lagoon.
Xumek kten chez cu yag, kten tit cu ax aka kten
(Sun and Moon I am, and land and water I am)
Telam free air cu kten Cuyum yag.
(Maize am, and free air in the sand)
Cuyum whose cu ax. Ha
(I sand, golden sand. Yes)
Xumek kten chez, aka Thelma kten tit, ha
(Sun and moon, earth and water, and yellow corn, yeah)
Llankanelo Pehuenche
(In Llankanelo people of the pines)
huarpe Cuyum has
(From the sandy lagoon, yes.)
Milcallak Huanacache,
(Milcallak Huanacache the sand)
Huarpe Cuyum Thelma, ha,
(Alma lagoon and corn body, yeah)
(Sun and Moon I am, and land and water I am)
Telam free air cu kten Cuyum yag.
(Maize am, and free air in the sand)
Cuyum whose cu ax. Ha
(I sand, golden sand. Yes)
Xumek kten chez, aka Thelma kten tit, ha
(Sun and moon, earth and water, and yellow corn, yeah)
Llankanelo Pehuenche
(In Llankanelo people of the pines)
huarpe Cuyum has
(From the sandy lagoon, yes.)
Milcallak Huanacache,
(Milcallak Huanacache the sand)
Huarpe Cuyum Thelma, ha,
(Alma lagoon and corn body, yeah)
PHOTOGRAPHS: 1) universe-review.ca/I15-53-BigBang.jpg 2) www.patagoniahosting.ne
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