Trazos (gl – en)

Son río de lágrimas 
Que quere ser prado 

Son vento sen paraxe
Soñando con ser folla
Arrolada pola brisa

Son sombra namorada
No límite da marea
A erguer castelos de area

Corrente que sedimenta
Versos salgados na herba

Cálido abrazo apaixonado
que fai tremar as árbores

Impulso creador lanzado
Contra as ondas
Eu son

Traits

I am a river of tears
That wants to be meadow

I am wind without rest
Dreaming of being a leaf
Blown by the breeze

I am a shadow in love
At the edge of the tide 
Building sand castles

Stream that sediments 
Salted verses in the grass

Warm passionate hug
Making the trees tremble

Creative impulse released
Against the waves
I am