That was the dream that the hot sun brought to me that day through the leaves of the trees, as, lying on the grass of the island on which we had landed, I let my thought wander, free from the human links that had bound it, gathering to itself every hope that came in its way.
Hori zen egun hartako eguzki sutsuak joan ginen irlan neu bete luze belarretan etzanda hostoen azpian nengoela iradokitzen zidan ametsa. Nere pentsamendua lehen mugatzen zuten giza lotura guztietatik askaturik, libre uzten nuen nahi zuen lekuraino joaten eta topatzen zuen edozein itxaropeni leku ematen utziz.