sabato 26 luglio 2008

From the present to the past

I loved you through lucky and party days, through days of rough sea, storm and rain. I loved you through months, streets, oceans and lands, trough happy moments, joys, cries and wars.
We visited a few countries, cities and villages, met interesting and beautiful people, big and small buildings, markets and hills. We listened small and poor orchestras play and thru the television we watched people fall and shooting guns.
We laughed and joking for hours hoping that the time does not end. We had sad faces in some airports and happy faces in others.
We swam in rivers and seas and made love with love. From the bottom of my land’s sea we found shells and listened the stories of the sea. In our minds we had a drum to beat the time and hear it go. We said words and made stories, we made our story, a small piece of the world’s big story. We had the idea to collect the cries and pain of the world and change it together.
Now you can catch a fire and turn the dreams of whom is around you, you can open the hand and collect all the colours of the day and make a castle with wood and broken jars broken. You can find a grey room and fill it with the night’s blue.
I loved you from that moment in the tower when the music of the night watched us kissing. I loved you since that moment, when you took my hand and brought me close to a star.

Written in Washington
April 15, 2008


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