That packed suitcase…
of boasting and misfortune…
That full drawer…
of happiness and pain…

Impure nobility,
fatal miseries…
Works of a wagon
without destiny,
fruits of a tree
without greenery…

Lives without mirrors…
anniversaries of ruins…
Reflected images,
in a silenced goodbye…

Saved pictures
in the corner of oblivion…
of greatness and misery,
of lost years, without voice…