Hey bird, is your wing broken?

Oh bird, is your wing bleeding and breaking?

Yesterday you were flying with the wind happily?

And today your heart is afflicted with some coldness and injustice.

In solitude, the noose tightened on me and the confined tide rose?

Oh bird, did you call with your determination those birds

To help you with some of their songs and spread joy in you?

Or did you reach a crossroads like me and start to revolve in it?

My dreams were shattered in my soul and their sadness made me wronged

Who taught me poetry and the principles of composition

But he stole from me those feelings and all the feelings I have?

Oh bird, fly to find your loved ones and end those evils

In my soul, the pulse of my dream has become an anchor in my heart as if it were amputated?

And do not make yourself as if you are waiting for the months to pass

Do you know, oh bird, that no one will be happy for your sadness?

You are dear to us and your voice is joy for the soul that has evil inside it.

And my heart is like a ship that has lost its freedom and is now alone in the seas?