Nire Poesia

My poetry is very cheap
from the mouth of the town
I took it for free,
and I give it for free
to the ears of the town.

I also have my truth
and it is worth
as much or more
than the banker's.

Everything in the world is spent:
health, love, desire...
life, youth, living, and it is spent
the most valuable, toughest thing in the world, money.

If someone asks: there is no peace in my house
looking for peace in the neighbor's house
or in the end of the world
but if peace were at home,
it wouldn't seek war anywhere
peace and home will be asked for
in the ends of the world.