'Get out of Ithaca, Penelope,
the sea is also yours'.
Then the queen looked at the horde that spurred her on
And she answered:
the man i love,
the man who loves me,
he is not absent on a whim or slight,
and the multitude of suitors does not cover
with his shadow
nor the smallest finger of the stem of Ulysses.
Ithaca is not only my kingdom
Ithaca is my home
for what stupid and crazy reason would i leave
the land where my name is Penelope
and venture where it awaits me
the anonymous hand of the strange and alien.
Ithaca is not only my kingdom
It is a symbol of love and perseverance.
Flee you dispossessed horde,
leave this land
Ithaca is not for everyone.