Reminiscing while I hug your tears away,
Tears invade my eyes.
The thought suddenly crashes into mind.
A father? me?
How could it be?
A husband? me?
No, this can't be?
But yes, it is,
My life has come to this,
Where I can only imagine and wonder,
What kind of father will I be,
I'm ready,
Not really,
But no turning back now is there?
No too late.
A husband,
Astonishing who would have thought about that?
Not me.
Not at this age,
Not without trying most things I wanted,
I've done almost eveything.
I guess ths is what was missing.
Will I be the father my child needs?
Will I be the husband she needs?
Will I?
"They won't see, the fire you have lit inside of me. They look up, to the sky and wonder where you might be. They look up, without realizing they're standing in the palm of your land. I can't explain or understand. I just love you..."
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A que te refieres cuando mencionas agentes de cambio? Que si el paso de ese fantasma por mi vida causo grandes cambios? Pues si lo hizo pero cuando las cosas cambian traen consigo formas alternas de seguir viviendo...
Y do you want to know? I've been worrying sick about u is everything alright? I love u Juan
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