At the end of his life
One man looked backwards
And saw that, all the way
There were four traces on the sand,
His own  and those of God.
But in difficult times
There were only  two!
Very surprised and pained
He says to God:
"I see that it is precisely
In difficult times

That you leave me alone ... "
"No! said  God,
In difficult times,
There was only
The tracks of my steps

Because then
I wore you in my arms! "

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