El tubo mágico / The magic tube

I have a magic tube, from which a pink jet comes out and if I change its side, an iridescent jet comes out.

Cuando quiero cerrarlo,
debo con cuidado taponarlo,
me siento sobre el tubo despacio
y brotan colores cálidos.

When I want to close it, I must carefully plug it, I sit on the tube slowly and yellowish colors sprout from it.

Y si lo pongo en el cielo,
saldrán nubarrones sin lindero,
invadirán el mundo entero,
con un blanco eterno.

And if I put it in the sky, clouds will come out without limit, they will invade the whole world, with an eternal white.

Créditos
Stopmotion y cuento original de Margarita Palomino.
Colombia
Abril, 2023