If the poet Eres Tu


If you are a poet
as the poet said
and he has stretched stars
a thousand nights of colorful rain
it's you
What do I have to tell you, Commander?

If you peeked
to the future profile
and estrenócon voices rifle
was you
warrior forever,
eternal time
What I can sing, Commander?

In vain I search my guitar your pain
and in my garden and everything it is beautiful
no fear
What puedp I leave you, Commander
that is not my guitar change your luck?
Or deny a song to the sun
or die unloved.
What do I have to tell you, Commander? 1970