My dream is hidden in the veil

Alone I defend a wall that is not mine

And I had nothing of it, O you who left the sight

Alone I defend an air that is not mine

And they left me nothing of it, O you who left the trace

Alone I stand at the door of hope

I scatter love, perhaps it will reach the bird

To hide some of the sadness from our eyes

And play something that will save us from boredom

And leave behind some of our dispersion

And it ends here

Perhaps it will hide in the veil of concealment

Or perhaps it will disappear from sight and become cloudy

O my homeland, you have tired me with many poems

So when I felt that my life had developed

Against the moonlight program

I forged my truth to remain in hidden darkness

Leave me some details of fate

So smile and say: The coldness of the night covered life

So do not be a player in the gypsy conspiracy

So that your joy is not stolen and you die despised

I alone stole my joy, I

And the news did not reach anyone after me

And no one knew Or care before me

And he said: What is this boredom?

Let's throw him into the sea

And no one boasted of captivity

Or my imprisonment in the pits

And these shackles that bind my hands

And leave me in insomnia

Because I was nothing

Fleeing with my sins from the mercy of the Lord of Fate

When that term ended

And life ended in a night of entertainment