Azken eguna

You and me here, now,
we meet again,
maybe for the last time,
there is no risk of losing...
Time can change everything,
without mercy;
it can never overcome its strength.
We thought it was forever but;
forever doesn't exist.
Everything that begins ends,
everything that ends disappears..
Does it affect us?
It seems so...
What to do, what to say
we still don't know
for sure which path to take
Have we changed so much?
What we lived back then
is kept inside us
in the form of half-dead memories.
Long ago we lit the fire
is it still burning, barely alive...
or has time, the cold wind
passed over it with force..
leaving only ashes behind?
It seems so