The Passenger

I do not want to leave negative traces in my departure, therefore he was with the positive points, that I raised my life, I pleased the almost all, I disliked few, exactly those without love, solidarity, without no human value and more still those that if find superiors in any sector of the life. To each return that I give on me, I remember the moments that had marked this passage of many happinesses, and that at some moments, it saw many injustices, and with much indignation, my revolutionary side was born, making of my words a sanguinrios weapon, that wound these worms of the power, and racists, leaving a good vision to that they follow this revolution. To each day I feel my good bye, move away myself from my proper, am thankful all, that had smiled and cried with me, therefore in the smile I find many friends, and in the tears alone the true ones had continued of my side, and each time that eye, I thank the God to me for it rewards, for having known the love and to have filled all the gaps, me damage forces to face my weaknesses, raising my being to each lost battle, and shared my conquests with all the friends. During my day my company was the love to that they had shared this feeling: wife, mother, (father), son, brothers and friends. I know that I was an awardee, therefore I loved and I was loved, in this life of much luck, therefore also I know that he is next the old one I hug of the death, of it I do not have fear, I feel not to have carried through all the dreams, but exactly thus, I am grateful for what I carried through, I traveled in my being and me I knew entirely, I will leave my alive love, therefore in this life I am plus a passenger