“El fútbol” ⚽️ Una carta para explicarlo. Una carta para tratar de entender que no es un deporte, es una forma de vivir la vida. #futbol⚽️ #futbolero #pasion #futboleros

"Listen to me, I'm a serial scroller, I have to tell you in a very short time what the football is, but I'm not going to talk to you, I'm going to talk to him, to the football, here I am. It's not a matter of forgiveness, but it's something else. It's my childhood, I made memories, it's the first fight, it's the shirt that I didn't want to take out, and it's the timbre of the friends to go play. It's the one to stay until late, until my mother screamed, my name from afar, as if the real world came to interrupt the only important thing in my world, to you. I went through a room to look at the pives that enjoy you, and walk with the unbearable desire and unbearable desire, that the ball falls down to where I am, to return it as if I was touched at least in transcendent for them, I made a part of that football. I am the Sundays, I am the far away from home, from mom, dad and the friends, where you are, that distance hurts a little less. I am the one to laugh at the one that disappears, in which there is no problems, nor the worries, nor time. And there, in that instant, in which there is nothing else, I understand everything, I am not a sport, I never went to it. I am a form of being in the world. I am the 25th, the 27th of the world, the ball fall, I am the one that does not speak of genres, by luck, I am the poor, I am the one who has silver, I am the high, I am the fat, I am the flat, I do not care. I am the eternal repetition of a revenge that life is mine and that you, that you are ambitious, decided to give us some time. I made the photo of our god has under the arm a ball, it is our victory to the world, it is the more sincere way that we had to say to the world who we are. I am that arm that perhaps I will never pass, but it happened between two unknown or between Dad and I perhaps the last one that we gave us between the two. I am part of the life that organizes everything else, I am the football, and I am the only one in the world that I am not willing to play. It is beautiful, it is beautiful, incredible. What it means is the football for everyone or for many, at least for me. The history of life as well as the history of a beautiful touch. I am excited for me, now a applause for Sandy.