There is a fire in which we burn, days in which we are silent, pains we endure, blows we endure. There are nights when we don't go to bed, days when we scream, minutes when we go out, hours when we burn. There is joy that we forget, love that we melt, seconds in which we remember that life is only one! Years in which we always suffer, others in which we sit, third in which we die, last in which we will sleep. A life in which we are alone, a destiny in which we share luck and our happiness, death and life---one! There are tears that we shed on our faces in moments of sorrow, others that we shed, guilty before the eternal judgment. There is a passion that burns us, another that blames us, a love that we forget in the few good days. There is rage that we swallow, fear that we scream in the seconds when we realize how difficult it is to be one...
