MANY years passed. Battles we lost and others
we won
without ever being informed of it and always forgetfulness,
and the falling leaves.
However, a day will come when we’ll make peace with
the dream
we, the forever persecuted, until, at night, it was impossible not
to forgive them.
And, ah, only with this we’ve lived, which one will never find
in our stories.
Libros Libertad 