Beneath the Chilean sky so vast,
Where oceans whisper secrets of the past,
His words of love like fire did cast,
A spell that time shall ever last.

In verses deep, his heart did pour,
Feelings raw, forevermore,
The essence of a love so pure,
In every line, in every roar.

His love, a river, endless stream,
Flowing through our wildest dreams,
With every word, a brilliant gleam,
Of passion’s light, of love’s sweet theme.

Oh, Pablo, with your pen so true,
You painted love in every hue,
A legacy that we pursue,
In every heart, in skies so blue.