Just live (Poem)

After the last breath
what will be left of me?
After the last meeting
which let to you?
When I can no longer have any contact with someone
the few or many I had some time serve you something?

What mark, I left
in the lives of people with whom I ever crossed?
What value I gave
Air that to keep me alive, I breathed?

What effects I caused
in the middle of my back?
How remember me
the strangers who draw near me?

Among the more than seven billion human beings
what difference do I do?
I'm just another
or one of the others?
My life, when I no longer can you live
what value you will have?

I know where I'm going
or am I a lost traveler in the long road?
Carry something of value
or I am busy with the ephemeral of the price of things?

Existence is full of uncertainties
and unanswered questions
and I realize it
that life can be much more than just live.