Senda florida

Along this path where a beautiful nightingale
sang happily over an old window,
along this path I have poured from my childhood
the arrogance of my years of splendor.
Here, from the song of the breezes, I learned
the harmonies of a singular joy,
and the radiant dawn
with its dazzling
corolla of lights taught me to adore.

Beautiful
path
where
my soul
learned to love,
where with my pleasant games
I spent the first years
that can never come back.
Happy years that I adored with vehemence
under the sun of innocence
that made me tender.
I am a goldfinch that flies, flying,
and its song is leaving
with infinite fervor,
for on your path that is full of splendors,
with the most fragrant flowers
I made my nest of love.

In a bend of your path is my home,
where my beloved, with sweetest emotion,
tells life the beauty that floods it,
with the words she modulates in her song.

Flowery path that I will never forget;
Blessed path where I drank the joys,
and that you have perfumed
the longed-for joy
of seeing me flooded with a blue future.