Chances we have to take in life are many, deciding on our futures
happens in every moment, each in succession taking us down paths
of our lives.
We have no cover to protect us from heartaches, suffering or trib-
ulations along the way, no one is running by our side as we slip
and fall.
Rising and going on in spite of it all, not really knowing why any-
thing matters, we keep on making sacrifices as we live our lives
the best we can until the last tomorrow leaves us on our final sun-
setical shore, alone once again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem