The days of my life pass more and more fast. The times I feel that I didn''t make anything of productive for me.I look around
and I only see waste.Then eye in her eyes and I see my mistake. I look in her eyes and I see love. On that moment I
know that my days in the earth will be worth every second, because I was loved.I prefer to never be loved by one day the to have acquaintance that is the love. My life to his/her side has been of fight and fear, fear of you lose her. Everyday I have to thank to him for having allowed to know me the love. His/her
health is fragile, and their exhausting days, but I won''t let to give up her.It was very already removed us. They deprived us of a family with children... They left us the thanks to a defective system of health, where that makes the wheel to rotate is the love for the work of those that assist us. The days of my life it is passing more and more fast, but I tell them, I will live them intensely and to enjoy of every minute beside her. In the last minute of my life, in the last sigh, in my last moment of light, I will know that I met the love, and mine were not wasted...