Even, Wept Over The Absent

Toca in yollotl

Such an immense hectic grief
To see so many friends
Not walking with me
In spirit of the earth
And writing down with me
No more I walk in company
To delightful spots
Nevermore…

On onellelacic
quexquich nic ya
ittoa antocnihuan
ayiaue noconnenemititica
noyollon tlalticpac y
noconycuilotica, ay niyuh can

Tinemi ahuian yeccan, ay cemellecan
in tenahuac y
Ah nonnohuicallan in quenon amican ohuaya

I doubt in my heart
If I really see you
Who will prey to only God
That he will take the evil

From your hearts?
At night rises up
The smoke of souls…

Maca mahui noyollo
ye oncan ixtlahuatl itic
noconele hua in
itzimiquiliztli zan quinequin toyollo
yaomiquiztla ohuaya

Let us rejoice, dear friends, and may ye rejoice
O children, within the open field, and going forth to it,
let us revel amid the shield-flowers of the battle

Rejoice…within the open field
Let us reveal
Amid the jade xochimeh