Went on

A month...

in the rest of the world around and 'went on:

politicians talk, spread salt, the wars continue.

People go out and go shopping, to make up meals and drinks and forget about the crisis, then goes to the gym and do the diet 'cause summer is coming.

The children go to school and university 'hoping for a better tomorrow, but today as yesterday we do not know if they will come'.

Older people would rather just have it tomorrow, but know that they will 'never like them yesterday and they feel alone and misunderstood.

All others do not have time to think, taken between 1000 and 1 things with which we fill our existence to try to make sense.

Everything 'went on:

The trees are in bloom, the wind is still blowing, children playing, the sun rising and setting.

A lot of people and 'married, left, love, betrayal, passion, she rejoiced, crying, and' nervous but not for long, 'cause after the rain there' always peaceful.

Everything 'went ahead in the world outside.

But inside me, no. If I look inside my heart I have a picture of you that does not speak but smiled at me and makes me feel good. You'll be always there, small, with the "s" limp and the unmistakable laugh. With your eyes fierce and penetrating, with your words that soothe my restless soul. You are always equal to one month ago, have not you ever been, for me soon knock on the door of the room and we'll give an hug along an eternity '.

I miss you.

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