It won't be a poem, just words that I hope may serve someone. From scratch in the downpour, starting to doubt first... with or without something certain in the nightfall... To perish and lose the color of landscapes, waiting to enjoy at the end of the longed for journey, is to remain disconnected from the essence of the dreamt... State, before dawn, in the deep silence, thoughts and winds dance in the world. Love heals the soul, invites rebirth, if you carry wounds, do not fear the dawn.

With or without anything, you can start, if you don’t let yourself be loved, it will be hard to find. Leave behind the bad, release the sorrow, free yourself from the weight that will bind you.

Do you have illness, melancholy, cold? Do you feel that in the day there’s no shine or vigor? Don’t...