No pensé nunca amar a otra ciudad más que a la capital de mi país, su aire internacional y promiscuo, su cielo panza de burro, su mar acariciándola, irremplazables en mi corazón, pensé yo.
Luego comenzó un idilio que estaba pendiente con la ciudad que me vio nacer. Su cielo, sus cerros, su gente y su cariño me enamoraron al instante y renueva cada día este romance.
Sin embargo, no pensé jamás amar tanto a Chumbivilcas. Conocerla despertó en mis pasiones inimaginables; su clima extremo, su paisaje alucinante, su gente indomable y finalmente sus riquezas son las que me alimentan el alma y el cuerpo. Su recuerdo me transporta a otras dimensiones y hoy, en la feria del libro al encontrar un libro escrito por los Chumbivilcanos, mi corazón volvió a latir apasionadamente. Hoy envío besos volados para Chumbivilcas de mis amores, Cusco de mis suspiros, Lima de mis recuerdos.
I never thought I could love another city rather than the capital of my country, its international and promiscuous flair , its sky's colour belly donkey, its sea caressing it were irreplaceable in my heart, I thought.
Then began a romance that was pending with the city of my birth. Its sky, its hills, its people and tenderness,I fell in love instantly renewing every day this romance.
However, I never thought I could love that much Chumbivilcas. Know it aroused unimaginable passions; its extreme climate, amazing landscapes, its indomitable people and finally, its riches are those that feed my soul and body. His remembrance transports me to other dimensions and today, at the book fair I found a book written by Chumbivilcanos and my heart began to beat passionately.
I send today blowing kisses to my love Chumbivilcas, to Cusco of my sights, and to Lima of my memories.
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