August 20
nine years ago.
E 'was a day "suspended", as if time and space were indeed stopped, as if I could not hear anything, as if my heart had stopped, just as it did yours.
E 'was a day "pending" where the pain has stopped for a moment there, the Perhaps your pain and my pain, our pain, that pain that had characterized the previous days to see you there, and stop sleeping in a bed, and days for your absence.
that day did you expect ... you're gone when we arrived at the hospital, the timetable in which we did get ... at that time there was a great time ... then when we checked out a bright sun ... How strange.
do not believe in "signs", but perhaps those were the real, as if you had wanted to reassure.
Nine years ... that day was the watershed ... between my youth and maturity ... the day when you realize that everything is uncertain, it is really that does not happen only to others ... that we are not eternal, that what matters is to live happy and enjoy life ... trying not to bring along regrets or remorse ...
Nine years ago ... Hello Dad.
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