It is going to be a long path
To the happiness, to the peace, to the equilibrium
A path where you lose the innocence and discover the harsh reality
But simple and understandable
With responsibilities, guilt and consequences
You laugh, cry, lose faith, conquest hope, lose dignity
In all those moments, there is the time
Time to laugh and time to cry
Time to learn and time to teach
Time always the time, with a purpose that leaves a legacy
Although we travel a long way
We might learn and admire the landscape

by Bertha Ruskaia