How sad the soul feels 1.
when the infidel fate
goes against the desires
for which the heart yearns.
How bitter are the hours
of my existence
without forgetting your eyes,
without hearing your voice.
But, sometimes I obstruct
the shadow of the doubt
that crosses my mind
as a fatal vision.
How sad the soul feels
when the infidel fate
goes against the desires
for which the heart yearns.