Here again, the memorable lips, only and similar to you.

Here once again the memorable lips, unique and like yours.

I have persisted in the approach of the happiness and in private of the pain.

I am this groping intensity that is a soul.

I have crossed the sea.

I have got near to happiness and have stood in the shadow of suffering.

I have known many earth; I have seen a woman and two or three men.

I have crossed the sea.I have known many lands;

I have wanted to an arrogant and white girl and of a Hispanic calm.

I have seen one woman and two or three men.

I have seen an infinite suburb where a insaciada immortality of the west is fulfilled.

I have loved a girl who was fair and proud, with a Spanish quietness.

I have tasted numerous words.

I have seen the city’s edge, an endless sprawl where the sun goes down tirelessly, over and over.

I create deeply that that is everything and that neither I will see nor execute new things.

I have relished many words.

I believe that my days and my nights are equaled in poverty and wealth to those of God and to those of all the men.

I believe deeply that this is all and that

I will neither see nor accomplish new things.

I believe that my days and my nights, in their poverty and their riches, are the equal of God’s and of all men’s.