One day a human being encountered what dwells within
And then, gazed and tried
To assimilate that strange nature and achieve a finer feat
Than what «usual» understanding
Allowed entry to a «poor» gaze.

They introduced themselves with confabulations and communications
And what was achieved?
A sorrowful way out?

«A barefoot vision»

Words flowed in harmonic nature
And the days passed with a «comic» hope
Comic for its false look?

Note: the Spanish version does rhyme, this one does not.