Heroic Tribute

The boots of the soldiers

They stopped

 In front of the statues of Heroes

The square filled with voices

Comrades, count and

Re-count the years and moments

The eyes insist on looking "

And the lips Freedom shout 

 

Marble columns cross

With names, cut flowers

In the Sun and light

Laurels, myrtle trees, candles

White pigeons

Eternal Peace and Glory 

Desperate glorious goodbyes

They divide our sleep

And the large trees of the square

Today bowed their heavy branches

To pays

To Heroes tributes