Yo la encontré por mi destino, de pie a mitad de la pradera, gobernadora del que pase, del que la hable y que la vea. --- I met her, not by chance, standing in the middle of the meadow, governing all who passed, all who addressed her.

I climbed the mountain
and searched where flowers whiten
among the rocks,
half sleeping,
half waking.

When I came down with my burden
I found her in the middle of the meadow.
Like a crazy one,
I covered her
with a deluge of lilies.