Since I was a child, I understood
What belonging to a place means
To have customs, to have roots
To recognize particular tastes
With a few years
It turned into a habit, nothing else
But I learned its sense
When I understood
That it was for sharing
My mum called it mate
She said it was a custom of this place
But for some years to me
It has become the ideal friend.
By Camila Rodriguez and Evelyn Tissone (1°C)
