La tormenta no me entiende,
precipita con violencia,
arreciando y encendiéndose,
borrando toda evidencia.
Clama vientos, busca glorias,
destruye sin conocer fracasos;
sus rachas van sedientas,
ignorando todo a su paso.
También clama otras angustias,
aunque nunca lo notamos.
Crece vida, y aunque arrasa,
cantan aves, flores y extraños.
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English version:
The storm doesn't understand me,
it falls with violence,
raging and igniting,
erasing all evidence.
It calls winds, seeks glories,
destroys without knowing failure;
its gusts run thirsty,
ignoring all in its path.
It also cries other sorrows,
though we never notice.
Life grows, and though it ravages,
birds sing, flowers and strangers.
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