I can not give solutions to all your problems in life,
I have no answer to your doubts or fears.
But I can hear you and share with you.
I can not help you stumble.
I can only offer my hand and exposes you do not fall.
Your joys, your triumphs and your successes are not mine.
But honestly I enjoy when I see you happy.
I do not judge the decisions you make in life.
I merely support you, encourage you and help you if you ask me.
I can not trazarte limits within which you must act,
but if I offer you the space to grow.
I can not help your suffering when any penalty breaks your heart,
but I can mourn with you and pick up the pieces to put it together again.
I can not tell who you are or who you should be.
I can only love you as you are and be your friend.
These days I thought of my friends,
and among them you appeared.
There were neither up nor down in the middle.
No encabezabas or you ended the list.
You were the number one and the final number.
And I have no claim to be the first,
the second or third on your list.
Just that I want as a friend.