Walking are your footprints
the road, and nothing more;
walking there is no road,
the road is made as we walk.
the road, and nothing more;
walking there is no road,
the road is made as we walk.
As we walk, the road is made
and looking back
we see the road which will
never again be traveled.
and looking back
we see the road which will
never again be traveled.
Walking there is no road
rather a wake in the ocean.
rather a wake in the ocean.
~ Antonio Machado ~
– Traducido por Rob McBride
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