1. Sixty five.. in the eyelids of a hurricane
Are you not tired of traveling, oh you who travel?

2. Are you not bored of journeys.. you have not calmed down
Except to throw you into the misery of travel?

3. Are you not tired of enemies.. they have not stopped
Conversing with you with sulfur and fire

4. And the company? Where are the companions of life? Did only
A few days remain.. and souvenirs

5. Yes! I am content.. and my intimate sorrows! And my heart complained
Of hardship!... But that is my fate

6. Oh companion of my path! ..If I had nothing but
My life.. I would say: my life is sacrificed for your eyes

7. You loved me.. and my youth in its prime
And you did not change.. and sorrows are my singers

8. You gave me from the treasures of love.. itself
And I would have been, without your presence, a hungry naked person

9. What can I say? I wish the sea was my rhyme
And the cloud my inkwell.. and the horizon my poems

10. If they ask you, say: he used to love me
With all the violence.. and insistence in him

11. And he used to take refuge in my heart.. and inhabit it
And he used to carry my home in his ribs

12. And if I leave.. say: he was no hero
But he did not kiss the forehead of shame

13. And you! ..O daughter of dawn in her breath
What charm and secrets in femininity!

14. What do you want from me?! I am a ghost
Wandering between shackles.. and walls

15. This is the garden of my life at sunset.. as
You saw... a starving barren autumn pasture

16. The birds migrated.. and the branches faded
And the roses bowed crying the era of March

17. Do not follow me! Leave me!.. And read my books
For between its pages you will find my news

18. And if I leave.. say: he was no hero
And he used to mix phases with phases

19. And oh countries I vowed my life.. its
Pride!... Long live!... It is time for me to sail

20. I left my song between the sands of distance
And at your enchanted coast.. my poles

21. If they ask you, say: I did not sell my pen
And I did not sully my thoughts in the market of forgery

22. And if I leave.. say: he was no hero
And he was my child.. and my beloved.. and my guitar

23. O world of the unseen! You know my sin
And you know my declaration.. and my secrets

24. And you know best the faith you blessed
Me with.. that all my burdens did not scratch

25. I loved meeting you.. good opinion intercedes for me
Is forgiveness hoped for except from the Forgiving?