Alas Rotas (Broken Wings) Poem by Fabio Fiallo

Alas Rotas (Broken Wings)

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¿La cárcel?—Sí; muy triste,
como cualquier recinto
en donde tú, mi amada,
no estés siempre conmigo.

¿Que si a la oscura cárcel
vinieras?—Amor mío,
sólo el pensarlo cambia
mi celda en paraíso!

Broken Wings

The prison? It is very sad,
As every place must be
In which, beloved of my soul,
Thou dost not dwell with me.

But if within the prison dark
Thy form should greet mine eyes—
My love, the very thought doth change
My cell to paradise!

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