A person I‘ll never forget

There are a lot of people who came to our lives bringing a lot of things to us. Some of these people have a big impact on us, for one or any reason they just came and fill our lives with a new light. Some of this people came and never go from our hearts and make us know the great value of friendship. It is the case of a friend of mine; well really she was my teacher in high school. Her name was Liliana Marin, she was the art teacher I my school. We made a great friendship because we shared the same interest for: music, poetry, literature and art. She was more than a teacher, she liked to share with the students and she found the way to make the classes something really good, her classes were just amazing and everybody loved it. Liliana taught me more that something written in a book or just some theory; she taught me the expression of the life, she taught me to enjoy each moment in my life. Liliana was a great person who loves make people happy and she gave everything that she had to the others. More that teach about an important painters, she taught me how to paint my life with the colors of happiness, she taught me how to taste the sweet honey of life and how to swim in an ocean of marmalade. She was more that another teacher; she was a friend who cares for make her students to wake and enjoy their lives. She taught me the importance of make of my life an adventure. Liliana gave me a new colors to paint my days and my nights , she taught me the way how to liberate my desires, in some way to be myself.
She gave me a lot of moments of happiness. She was a really great woman in my life. Unfortunately she passed away in 2004; she had a heart attack when she was teaching. She gave her last moment doing what she loved to do. To teach was her passion and it is that her passion for everything that makes of Liliana a great person that I will never forget because thanks to her I had learned that passion and how to be myself. Now that I look to the shy it has a new color and everything around me is different. When she died it was painful to me, but I know that she is painting the rainbow whit the color of her love.