5

With age, the bitterness rises

and the disappointment gets complicated,

we lose the magic in our eyes,

the dreams are the glasses with which we bleed

the words are double-edged

and you must distrust the one you love.

With age, everything gets worse

with the reality that harasses us

but with age

Everything improves

with the way you kiss the one you love,

the desire to fight for your convictions,

blood in the teeth for the words well said,

and with blind confidence without burning bridges.

With age, the balance worsens before improving.

T.A.