Poem In this life ''original''
if we only have one and goes right away
because that is the time of man
compared with the vast universe
that only a moment
It is as fleeting as the tingling of the wind
that I would have to say about this life
if in good and bad times
where we cry of joys and sufferings
you tell me i can say from this life
If you love our parents love this, our life
without equal as the rest
because each one has its particular element
which provides it with distinction and thought
let your as a mark in this life
And that she guide you to the eternal feeling, where happiness and torment
joins in a single point singular
where art and science
they embrace without detriments
in this life.
