What Did The Tree Learn From The

My Duty Moves Along With My Song: I Am I Am Not: That Is My Destiny. I Exist Not If I Do Not Attend To The Pain Of Those Who Suffer: They Are My Pains. For I Cannot Be Without Existing For All, For All Who Are Silent And Oppressed, I Come From The People And I Sing For Them: My Poetry Is Song And Punnishment.

Como Se Reparten El Sol En El Naranjo Las Naranjas? How Do The Oranges Divide Up Sunlight In The Orange Tree?

And What Importance Do I Have In The Courtroom Of Oblivion?

Shyness Is A Condition Foreign To The Heart - A Category, A Dimension Which Leads To Loneliness.

Like Them You Are Tall And Taciturn, And You Are Sad, All At Once, Like A Voyage.