for my

I write to forget

and from time to time remember,

I write to life

so that I don't take anyone away,

and if they go, to heaven

to bring them back to me.

I write to my father

to greet you

and to my mother so as not to fail her.

I write to the air that I breathe

and to the death that awaits me.

I write to women

that they were happy,

those who left

and I'm still here

missing.

I write

to so many things that I love

but especially,

I write to me.

For my.