Lluvia de copos de avena / Oat flakes rain

There are days,
where I just want to sit,
shake my hair
and let oat flakes fall.

Sobre ellos echarme,
creerme un pez, entre avena radiante,
ahí quedarme,
sin preocuparme por nadie.

To lie down on them,
to believe myself a fish, among radiant oats,
there to stay,
without worrying about anyone.

Es que la avena es tan suave,
su textura es agradable,
haré una almohada grande
para dormir hasta que llegue alguien a despertarme.

Oatmeal is so soft,
its texture is nice,
I'll make a big pillow
to sleep until someone comes to wake me up.

_{Créditos
StopMotion y cuento original de Margarita Palomino}