Life is going

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Life is going, the years are going.
The redeeming grandparents are leaving
of so many stories and experiences.
Gone is the sick person who fought
for his life until the last moment.
Age is gone and with it all the experiences
the experiences that God imposes.
Gone are the seasons,
that in spite of their cycle
nothing is the same.
Desire and good feelings become
feelings in past actions,
worthy of remembering.
Our bodies wither away
but the beautiful and marvelous remains,
the passion that unites two souls
in the same feeling.
When we declare eternal love,
that which God gives us
wrapped in blessed essence.
The moments, the hours, the days, the years
the days, the years that fill us
with their experiences
and the pleasure of the lived.
Gone are the swallows
that nest, grow old and die.
The flowers wither,
those that were beautiful
and their scent intoxicated
the fields in spring.
We are all leaving,
with the only joy of the moment
and the memory we leave behind;
being dust and footprint in time.
We write the stories
in which we were protagonists;
even though we are gone