Fuego Poem

Fuego fuego en bucana
From plantations
To lake street and precincts
The flames were as present
As the pleas of the people
Who wanted the chance
To survive in peace at least

Well my body remembered
That these drums
Bring back the wisdom
And the will of our predecessors
And their foreseen prophecies will prevail

Our fallen loved ones found their joy again
And we will find our joy too
Again and again and again



Credits
Writer(s): Tearra Rosario
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