Nu-mi amintesc ziua in care m-am nascut. Stiu doar ca sunt batranel. Nu-mi amintesc nici daca am avut sau nu o casa. Ce imi amintesc este doar ca puteam sa mor daca unui om cu suflet nu i s-ar fi facut mila de mine. Eram inghetat, deshidratat si aproape mort cand am simtit mana calda care m-a luat in brate. Apoi am ajuns la spital unde medicii mi-au acordat primele ingrijiri. Nici ei nu credeau ca voi rezista si era firesc sa creada asta tinand cont de starea in care m-au gasit. Ei nu stiau insa ca nu puteam muri deoarece am o dorinta fierbinte, accea de a avea familia mea pe care s-o alint si sa-i spun cate am indurat o viata, doar ca sa-i cunosc.
I don’t remember the day when I was born. I know only that I’m old. I don’t remember neither if I had or not a home. What I remember is that I could die if a man with a soul would not have compassion on me.
I was frozen, dehydrated and almost dead when I felt the warm hand of a man that took me in his arms.
Then I got to the hospital where the doctors gave me first aid. Neither have they believed that I’ll survive and it was natural to think that given the state they found me.
Nu vreau sa parasesc aceasta lume fara sa-i pup si sa-mi iau la revedere de la ei, sa-i asigur ca-i voi iubi dincolo de moarte si ca voi veghea sa fie fericiti.
Daca imi intalniti familia spuneti-le va rog ca ma gasesc la asociatia.robi@gmail.com.
SARBATORI FERICITE OAMENI CU SUFLET DE AUR !They did not know but I could not die because I have a burning desire of having my family that I could cherish and tell her what I endured a lifetime just to get to know them.
I do not want to leave this world without kissing and to say goodbye to them, to assure them that I will love them beyond death and that I will watch over them to be happy.
If you meet my family please tell them that they can find me at asociatia.robi@gmail.com.
Happy Holidays PEOPLE WITH HEART OF GOLD!