Just tears

I retired from sighs in the time of miracles

What do I need for the company of words

So memories inspired me with the happiness of tears?

I searched for someone whose feelings push him away from calamities

But no one approached me except for moments

I froze when storms swept over me

Stolen flashes from my past memories

From a forgotten memory stripped of setbacks?

And I stood at my door hoping to find someone to keep me away from whispers

A soul that was constricted by bitterness, so it dissipated and became in torment?

I did not know that my disappointment would last for hours

When I stood at your door, I was just obsessions

And the stations, if you called me, turned into orders for things that seemed reprehensible

So spare me if you can from sins, for the past is barren, just tears

For the world revolves and does not last, so will it become just stumbling blocks in my path?