We who don't live in Venezuela, or other places of insecurity, sometimes feel removed. Perhaps we are, momentarily. But chaos and disorder have a way of visiting uninvited and unexpected. I wish for all of Venezuela comfort, security and peace.

Resteemed. Good luck.
Your poem is remarkable. I like especially that you did not translate literally. So much would have been lost. You captured the sense and the mood in translation.

Well done.