Wonderful drink

Here I am, between courtship and cheerfulness

And making the impossible

Green flutter

Or fragrant seconds

Some love begins with a hug

And the whole matter is something that cannot be measured

By the collapse of hopes

Friendship made a bridge for advancement

And endured defeat

I stood firm in the face of tragedies

And the intensity

I broke thorns walking

In the darkness

The vision was not clear

But it was a path of pigeons

Crossing the forest, flying in peace

I sat in front of the river

Looking for a drink

I looked at the water

I took the handful

I drank the splendor

And the completion

Then I entered that hut

White

The one veiled with snow

On the hills

Here I kneel my mount

Here I can retire