Portrait Of A Borges's Dream "Alone he came, like a lamb into the woods Through the darkness and the cold, he walked No sign of fatigue or hopelessness were found But still he was looking for the lost sons before the dawn Yet about to find the answer to their calls He found strength inside his reborn soul Crimes and shamful sins were part of the past Because he believed he was also lost and then...found He truly believed to undertstand what was the truth He became what he recalls to be written in the book The portrait of a common ridicules fragmented man Suffering to overcome the pain and tears from where he became"