My photo
That you can not see me? I'm near you,
in the morning when you drink coffee and look ...you do not look at anything, in the breeze that touches your face,
I'm by your side, I'm next to your pillow,
in hours of sleep, even at dawn.
That you can not see me? I know but
love often feels, is inside you comforting
sad nights, giving encouragement, a respite to your
heart alive, that cries for my absence ... and although
You can not see me ... Always, always, always
I am here with you.
Author: 
Dedicated to Pascual Romero, my father.
