When we return to our ancient land

Quando regresemos a nuestra antigua tierra

Que nunca conocimos

Y platiquemos de todas esas cosas

Que nunca han sucedido

Caminaremos llevando de la mano niños

Que nunca han existido

Escucharemos sus voces y viviremos

Esa vida de la que tanto hablamos

    Y nunca hemos vivido.

            Daisy Zamora

When we return to our ancient land

Which we never knew

And talk about all those things

That have never happened

We will walk holding the hands of children

Who have never existed

We will listen to their voices and we will live

That life which we have spoken of so often

And have never lived. 

                Daisy Zamora