Late I Realized

I always believed that everything in life was eternal, I had my parents

But I did not value them I never thought that death would come to them, this

I was told by a young man on the street who was crying with anguish, pain

Sadness, and regret, I stopped to listen to him because I felt

That he needed them to listen to him

I always misbehaved with them, I never paid attention to them when

They told me they were sick, I thought I was eating it

Because I was young, I worked but I never gave them even for their vices

He thought that he would be eternally young I never thought that the years do not forgive

I always believed that everything in life was eternal, I had my parents

But I did not value them I never thought that death would come to them, this

I was told by a young man on the street who was crying with anguish, pain

Sadness, and regret, I stopped to listen to him because I felt

That he needed them to listen to him

My old lady always told me, don't be late, take care of yourself and she didn't fall asleep

Until he arrived, my father always gave me his blessing

He advised but I scolded them both and left, I never cared

They, and they were the only ones who really loved me, I never thought that

Someday I would recognize it, although it is late

I always believed that everything in life was eternal, I had my parents

But I did not value them I never thought that death would come to them, this

I was told by a young man on the street who was crying with anguish, pain

Sadness, and regret, I stopped to listen to him because I felt

That he needed them to listen to him

I answered him, it's sad when we realize things late

'Cause we can't turn back time to make amends, but something

If it's true your parents, they loved you to the end, and they still love you and from

Heaven bless you, for good parents, there are never bad children

And they always forgive, children love their parents if they have them alive because

Someday they won't have them anymore

I always believed that everything in life was eternal, I had my parents

But I did not value them I never thought that death would come to them, this

I was told by a young man on the street who was crying with anguish, pain

Sadness, and regret, I stopped to listen to him because I felt

That he needed them to listen to him