There comes a time when we are seen as descendants of our parentsThere comes a time when it hurtsThat maybe I didn't hug him harderAnd that I didn't tell him more "I love you!"And at this time, although naturalIt's a time that hurts……………………I kiss the hands of those who stand stillAnd who have given us everythingHome, table, soul and hope……………………Now I see you among the flowers, birds and wonders of the worldIn a world with a new beginning,Whispering to you about this past world,Looking at your…Vezi mai mult