The sun comes up and it's time to say goodbye this morning
from our family and friends
towards an uncertain direction to another country,
we leave behind a lot of our being
of our experiences, our customs,
all in search of a better life.
I breathe and I think .....
Nothing like my floor
nothing like my air, my seas and mountains,
those things that today went unnoticed,
tomorrow they will become a great yearning.
I mojo my eyes and my throat gets numb, I dissimulate as I take his hand and
we keep going,
because there is no going back
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