Paz Armada
Cristobal Fones
Armed Peace
It will be an armed peace, comrades
It will be a lifetime of this battle
That the crater of the flesh only silences
When death silences its laborers.
Without fire in the hearth and silent dreams
Without children on the knees and the mouth.
Sometimes you will feel the ice touching you
Loneliness will often kiss you.
It's not that you leave the heart without weddings
You will have to love everything, everyone, every one;
Disciples of the one who loved first.
Lost for the kingdom and conquered,
It will be a peace as free as armed,
It will be love loved with all your being.
