In my princess's love without sea

 

There is a long time that I wait for you 

You went you that I always chose 

Although I never met you 

But I continue to your wait here 

 

And in the river of the water of the dominated sun 

In the vegetation of the gold green 

In the margin of the greenish crag 

The clouds hover in the cottoned sky 

 

In the sandbanks white blue foams  

They challenge gray promontories 

In the lonely palm trees the mists 

They are born in the harsh crags 

 

In the tame waters he sleeps the vegetation 

In the sleepy margins the meekness 

The water is anxious and later he rests 

As navigating of the millenarian dance 

 

And the force of the wind bends the palm trees 

And the clear and dark blue water gives jumps 

And their trunks go down, mats 

In the refuge of the dictatorship of the assaults 

 

And the water pursues the power of the sand 

In the constant it struggles between earth and sea 

This will always be the sublime epic poem 

Until our love they want to decimate 

 

Branches is freed and they caress the sand 

And they arrest the inviting shadow 

And you know that there is no more full moon 

Because in this sea of petroleum you are captures 

 

And in this deserted island of the petroleum it is buried 

Another island to the native ones spoiled 

Forbidden of loving there won't be peace 

My princess was expropriated 

 

And of our moved away treasures 

Of the islands of the petroleum outlawed  

I and my princess beheaded 

In the interiors of the beautiful castles 

 

And the fight of our love is irresistible 

In the waters of the rivers still unpolluted 

Our love continues incorruptible 

40 years ago in the absolute majorities 

 

And a palm tree looks at the infinite sea 

My princess will already survive 

Already nothing else has to privatize 

And of our love he will be born rioting 

 

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