Leaving is the hardest word that I know
It is say too many “Goodbyes”
It is to live far of your memories, your weather, your food, yours…
Skype, whatsapp, facebook are your best friends
Everybody is online, is virtual
Their lives are pictures or videos without you
The new memories are conversations about
Moments we lived together.
Starting means to be lost
On the streets.
Learn where everything is
It is understand that your habits
Are not their habits.
New holidays, new newspapers,
new jobs, new rules.
Sometimes you do not have another choice
Sometimes you think it was the best
But, many times you doubt, you cry
It is the life, with its surprises and goodbyes.