In The Sand Poem by Lia Padena

the heat was beating your brain
and the back
because you stood with your back to the sun
and with a thoughtful face
of female love
in the
  harassment and jealousy of other girls
obsessed
  towards people
we will strengthen our will
and we will adapt to anything
but the boy had hallucinations and he saw her on a cross in the air
it is someone else's imagination and jealousy
she is a woman playing standing on the cross in the sun
and when I removed the sword she disappeared
and then the sword turned into a snowball
let's play
but at the seashore of your eyes
said the boy
only you have a snowball
then we will drink it and play in the sand