I have my fixed rib .. my back is straight .. years have passed since you left, you have never missed it for my soul .. my first school in this life, I miss you .. here is history repeating itself with me my love .. your previous pledge to be an inclined bond If life tends to him .. Sorry, I tried hard but it is life, between ebb and flow ... Our options some liberate us and the other shackles us .. Bring me a pot with it and is about to steal it from me another pot .. My black box, my deep secrets well, and a store of my experiences and my youth .. my heart and eyes laughed. . My stubborn child .. I do not see my life without her. The waves of circumstances struggled for her, but I failed to be a knight just as you were .. a great thing between events that crossed by your side .. and crossed through you .. so they would stick with you. . It strengthens you ... and gives you a different look. So it remains the only constant in our life that is the choice and the most difficult of which is the decision to accept it and the journey of coexistence with it, but I promise you that I will arrive even if the road is long .. and I will always deposit it between deposits (between God and Amen)