Freedom's step

Let's find again paths which smell of coals,

the sounds of the songs of always,

the sweat of game,

the light of place,

the smile.

Let's find again the sublime step of freedom.

We must expel fears,

darkness and revenge.

Let's enjoy oblivion,

as the man who has just born.

Let's rip off clothes and let's dress in mud and grass.

Let's admire rambling ivy which endows the ruinous old house's front, 
and let's play hide-and-seek in its garden.

Let's search fleeting kisses hidden between shadows.

Let's sleep in a soft and gigantic bed without thoughts.

Jeremias Soler