That Bright Moment That Stired My Emotions Poem by Cristobal Benjumea

Brought me to the crossroads and i sided with the enjoyable option

As if i was arranging flowers

I picked out the darkest azzalea

Held it to my heart and bid it speak of love

Of my lovers crimson lips and pale apearance

I chose the road at the crossroads the only road i could take it took me to our nest

Regardless of Hamlet the wind

That brought a dramatic change of conciousness

First in the forest, then by the crystal stream,

In the valley there were more red flowers

qualities charmed me and put a spell on me