The mother says: go with God.
And the young son smiles because
At his age God is very far away.
Grandma says: I have prayed for you, for your
exams, for your good health.
And the young man mixes in a grimace
the vapors of laughter and indulgence
because at his age God is himself.
The father says as he goes to sleep:
until tomorrow if God wants to. The young man
He answers: and if he doesn't want too.
Because at his age God is a word.
When mother, father and grandmother leave,
the young man is left alone.
Then he himself will tell his son
things about God. And his son will not understand
because God will be a word that will be far away.
Who was and is no longer young
understand that getting old
It is not having someone to pray for you.
Who gives us a God.