The future

You come approaching, with gifts and surprises,

Very fast, fast and strong for a day amaze,

So happy pus, one day eagerly,

Say reach the goal I suffer with pain.

Gone are memories, and past long-suffering,

Black clouds, gray streets and desperate men,

Now it does not matter, the past is past,

Only the future is to live it with love,

Moving forward without looking back,

For me I accompany only loneliness.

At the time of going to another continent,

I ask for prayers and prayers for me to do well,

I do not want you to cry me or have concerns,

Only to be remembered as how happy I am.

The day I die, I do not want me I cry,

Bring wine and mariachis, and put on very glad,

Hagan party and put the song that I like

And remember like it was full of love and joy.

So many years have passed without knowing anything about you,

I wonder how are you ?, so lost and so far,

Beautiful flower in my garden, as sweet as honey,

They were your beautiful lips, when you kissed my mouth,

And my cheeks too, hope that wherever you are, you find yourself happy and well.