The tribute of our young people to Fidel, whose journey into eternity prevented them from knowing him physically, is moving, this is undoubtedly a sample of the deep and solid roots that his memory and the imprint of him have on the youngest.
All this despite the fact that they did not have the opportunity to see him directing the destinies of the country, who do not remember his memorable speeches in that square animated by a sea of Cubans, who did not see him in the rain, the hurricane winds in the fields, in factories, touring schools.
But the presence of Fidel, his magnetism, the magical aura that distinguishes the places where he was, in the things he dreamed of are a reality that we especially enjoy them, to whom his legacy also comes in the voice of the teacher, of the father, of the grandfather, of the anecdotes of his courage, of his intransigence with imperialism, of his delicacy with the ladies, of the love for children and the trust in the young.
They, the new generation who have to walk alone but with the guidance of their example, thanks to their imprint and their teaching will be their worthy heirs and will be able to write another very important part of our history, that of the continuity of all and each of his dreams, beautiful utopias that make you fall in love and encourage you to continue on the path carved out by him.
