Bring a pink to the sun
My darling!
Sighs of the heart
My love
Disappeared
Only the time covered
Bring a carnation
My Life!
Life of mine, bring a pink.
We will convert the Supreme
In perfumed prairie.
Garden, that of the sad tears
Prairie, that of tears in bitterness
Those which break the soul!
Hurts… torn… lacerate… sigh…
Beat…beat…beat… and… never…never... be…
quiet…
María Evangelina Cobo Zaballa
Castro-Urdiales (Cantabria)
