Of Uruguay to Barcelona arrived swimming in a tide of interminable critical that conditioned his future. It spoke a lot and it said little while the images visited the world. Some words flew by the wind generating eddies of doubts.
Inculcaron Fears after an unlucky episode that marked it for ever, in a stage where all the looks focused in his performance. And the hearts, resignados, derrumbaron all type of illusion. They did not bet to at all. No longer it existed the faith.
A day did them latir so strong that his name caló in million simpatizantes. The whispers left to be those voices detractoras to turn into fists tightened and cries that tore the throats by his goals followed of a multitudinous ovation.
In the shadows, Luis Suárez no longer rests. His place now is between the laurels blaugranas of success, surrounded of shiny smiles like the shine of the trophies that conquered. Deslumbrantes, to the equal that his booties when they achieve danzar with the ball until stroking the networks of the arches in any stadium that do to roar.
Because the Gunman attained with his shots ingresar in the history where highlight the golden pages. It will be able to fall. Perhaps fail. But his temperament charrúa will not allow him give by defeated. And it will go back to mark. One, another and again, with the flag in his shoulders and the future in his feet.