My Father

I never imagine out of every of life piece.

That one of the family's heroes.

Without previous warning, he would leave this world.

It is difficult thinking in a journey without return.

I remember five days before of his departure.

That he lit the daybreak.

That my soul couldn’t see.

And now I must fly of north to south.

Besides pain and time.

The heart punishes me to the knowledge.

a lifeless body's international damage.

Whose one day my father was.

Because for my cases' worse is:

Knowing my father's life is over.