A Poetry About Barcelona
By Jaime Abascal Saez de Adana

Rincon donde trabaja un zapatero,
rincon escondido,
no sabia que estabas
pero me esperabas,
rincon con palabras,
con apreton de manos,
vivo y escondido rincon.

The corner where the cobbler works,
hidden corner,
i didn't know that you were there,
but you were waiting for me,
corner with words,
corner with words with hands extended,
living and hidden corner.