Caminando despacio
Observo en la distancia
El sendero que lleva
De mi puerta a tu casa
Es un sendero largo
Echo de polvo y tierra
Y se me agigantan los pasos
Porque te ciento mas cerca
Mientras recorro el sendero
Voy pensando, piensa y piensa
Que esto que llamamos vida
Es casi, casi una fiesta
Y a medida que avanzo
Por el camino de piedra
Me olvido de adonde iba
Y me embelezan las huellas
De otros pies que pasaron
Por este sendero de tierra...
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