Poema Marrón December 17, 2015February 14, 2016 My brown skin won’t stop shining, my brown hands won’t stop creating, my mind, my own, will always dream. DREAM ••• Mi piel marrón no para de brillar, mis manos morenas no paran de crear, mi mente, la mía, siempre sueña. SUEÑA Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...