Time takes me apart from my letters.
Night has come and it is the end of misery
My sobbing becomes in dreaming,
In which I can caress your lips.
There you are, so beautiful as when you took me
Away from the hurting dawn.
You showed me the calm of darkness
You freed me from the sameness that each day has
And I only offered silence and agony.
Why did you fall in love with this guy of mud,
Full of fear and without the power to fight?
Look at me, my lips do not give you the love you need now
My hands do not even know how to caress you
Forgive me for not being the man that my eyes brag!