Fragmento

The moon usually embraces the night
What a blessed science appears
But the frost always listens to me
That sorrow and time heal it suddenly

The sun usually embraces the day
Comes disregarding virtue
And yet I think that life
And twenty years without sleep
When I think of winter

One day clouds over, close your eyes
And surround them with diamonds
Facing the rain under the sun
And the sadness of ambition.