“In this abyss few men could survive

To this dismal end everyone can succumb

Sheltered in a feeling of being somehow numb

I confess behind this paper I’ll always strive.

Obviating my persistent sentece would be of unconscious

I’d bet undertaking the most dauntless madness

Rescuing our withered Love bound to blackness.

Unusual authenticity I’ll never see in other ladies,

As I visualize you,our encounter could be close,maybe.

Being atheist,I’m praying God for offering such divinity

I hail your coming for my life gains calmness to infinity.”

*Poem translated from another own creation in Spanish titled as”El Olvido”*