A lord sitting on top
from the ladder of his years:
He carefully watched, observed, and noted
on his mental agenda;
Each of the steps that are taken,
in order to travel
The road of life,
that each one traces.

He thus he observed:
That some dare
alone, every day.
to make the tour
of such a long journey.

Others in their constant
they walk on the path of life,
Without fatigue and without complaints
make a decision
to continue accompanied, in pairs.

And so they walk
With your thoughts fixed
bringing to this world
cute little children.

But obstacles crossed on the road.
They impede his happy passage,

After several attempts
For breaking down the wall
Crossed on the road
Of the life.
In his good intentions they have suffered:
Great and precipitous falls.

He also observed, the gentleman
That there are couples who,
With love and affection
They are taken by the hand of God
And driven to the end of the road.

He kept writing and writing
And he drew as a global conclusion
That in life there are no roads
"But the way is made, by walking.
We all know its beginning
But never its end. "