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My years are being lost in time,
they are becoming very far away.
My father no longer holds my hand
only his advice.
The memories live in me as a child
when a star wished.
As I remember my father
who smiled with that
while my mother looked.
Years that come slowly, first
how slowly they advance.
How I wanted to be grown up, I remember,
so as not to stay at home
and accompany my father
very far away
maybe until the end of the world
because my father was strong
he was very intelligent
he was better than anyone else.
Today I no longer want the years to pass
because my father is already old
they have become covered with wrinkles
his hands
and his hair with snow.
Oh, Lord, stop the I ask you for time
because you can do it
because I really don't understand.
My God
because the good things are going away
When your steps get tired I want to
br/>be the one who takes care of them
meanwhile, give me your arm
and let's see what you're going to tell me.