Reflections, Lyrics, and Verses: A Struggle Represented (Spanish Edition)

Each of these words against the wind has given me the strength, the feeling, and the inspiration. Every place visited, every door knocked, some opened and others closed, but above all the latter, have driven my mind and my wisdom to continue in the struggle, accompanied by the dawns, sunsets, and the nights on the banks of the Atrato River, listening to its steps, sometimes calm and quiet, other times furious and grown.

The words against the wind have provided me with the strength, the sentiment, and the inspiration. The places visited, the doors knocked on, some opened and others closed, but particularly the latter, have propelled my mind and my wisdom to persist in the struggle, accompanied by the dawns, sunsets, and nights on the banks of the Atrato River, listening to its steps, at times calm and quiet, at other times raging and swollen.

The strength, the feeling, and the inspiration have been given to me by each of these words against the wind. Every visited place, every door knocked on, some opened and others closed, but above all the latter, have driven my mind and my wisdom to continue in the struggle, accompanied by the dawns, sunsets, and the nights on the banks of the Atrato River, listening to its steps, sometimes calm and quiet, other times furious and grown.

The words against the wind have imbued me with strength, sentiment, and inspiration. The places visited, the doors knocked on, some opened and others closed, but particularly the latter, have propelled my mind and my wisdom to persist in the struggle, accompanied by the dawns, sunsets, and nights on the banks of the Atrato River, listening to its steps, at times calm and quiet, at other times raging and swollen.

Strength, feeling, and inspiration have been bestowed upon me by each of these words against the wind. Every place visited, every door knocked on, some opened and others closed, but above all the latter, have driven my mind and my wisdom to continue in the struggle, accompanied by the dawns, sunsets, and the nights on the banks of the Atrato River, listening to its steps, sometimes calm and quiet, other times furious and grown.

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