Solidarity project against child poverty

México /

FOR YOU ALL

FOR YOU ALL.

The majority of my reflections I have got them thinking how wonder life it is, although today like every year I will dedicate my words to all of those that their life’s run away, and it´s for that that I will give a bit of my life to tell them that I miss them so much, although I am pretty sure that all of them are still here, here in their own dimension but here anyway.

To my father Valentí. That in his latest hours my eyes found a place in his eyes, and warmly his hands melted in mines, in this precise moment death still his life. Thanks dad to be like you are and showing me to be how I am…

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THANKS TO SHOW ME TO BE HOW I AM

To you Halima.Becouse while I was inventing on my hope lots of trails death got into your heart stilling your life, even though that he never could still your wonderful smile, Thanks a lot to be stronger than me on those difficult moments.

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STILLING ONE SMILE

To you Youssef. This other kind of father for me, that unjustly death waits too for the stronger ones, and after all my ways I have learned something, that only exist one language in the world, the language of Love, Thanks to love me that much.

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LOVE

To you Kenny.25 years cycling, counting stars, staring firmly with your look that offered so much friendship without asking anything back. You made me laugh so many times, you made me dream and also you showed me how to count the stars, Thanks a lot Kenny for being that special in my life.

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COUNTING STARS

For you Pepi Gimenez.Curiously I didn´t know you, but I really do know somebody that loves you so much, somebody that misses you big time, your daughter, and thanks of her I have live this sad way that brought you till this world that you are now, living those moments in my thoughts you made me dance, you made me dream, I have learned to love you and this is why I wish you the best in this “ The found Solitude” the tittle of the book that you wrote.

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MAKING ME DANCE

Of course I don’t forget all those kids that on my journey the dust took them unfairly, and I take advantage of this to shout at the air that we never have to forget the value of one minute in life, a minute to laugh, a minute to feel the smell of one flower, a minute to listen the silence, one minute that short space of time that can still our life’s.

I´ll cry, I’ll fight, I’ll do what I do like, I will feel what´s inside me, and all of you and those in life that love me, telling you that you are the best reason in my life to lie the death.

Thanks a lot to allow me to love you. One goodbye without farewell, one silence between voices…

LOVE IS: THAT PAIN OF LIVING FAR FROM THOSE THAT WE LOVE.

HEALTH AND GOOD JOURNEY, NANDO.

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