Tribute to Cervantes
Why be captive to dreams
when imagination can be freed
from all fetters
for a surprisingly modest price?
Must we be obsessed
about Byzantine scripts
when facts
are so obvious?
Isn't truth at the edge of dreams
even if the donkeys of delusion
seem stubborn?
O Catalina!
¿Por qué estamos separados?
Must people act like lunatics
pretending to have a purpose?
Catalina sabe la respuesta.
I beg your forgiveneness:
Please be by my side.
