Life is a rough road full of honey and bitterness.
With small moments of happiness and long moments of sorrow.

Life is the fantasies and dreams of other worlds.
Visions that are reborn in our present.

Life is a chasm of adventures and an abyss of problems.
It is the cup of luck and the rope of destiny.

Life is a paradise of humble and a hell of desires.
That begins with a cry, ends in a tear.

Life is finite in the infinite flesh and in the soul.
A radiance and mysterious of the universe.

Life flies free and nests everywhere. They are dusty memories.
That are reborn with new generations.

Life is ancestral rivers that run through our veins and converge in an endless kiss, attached to the arteries of our soul.