I Will Build You Again, My Country

I will build you again, my country
with bricks made of my heart
I will rise pillars to carry your roof
built with my own bones
Again I will smell the perfume of flowers desired by your young ones
Again I will wash the blood off your skin with currents of my tears
One day the darkness again will leave this home
and I will paint your blue sky with my poems
Again I will sing a verse of love for you with joy, my homeland
When I open my mouth, every word will be born in the depth of my heart
Again you will make me strong, even if my poem is drenched in blood
I will build you again, my country
even if it is beyond my power