It's always at this time, the end of the day, when everything and everybody shut up, the dark is outside, the silence of the house make my mind flying.
And I feel as I'm living someone else life.
I always feel something inside, something that is eating myself and my dreams, day by day
What make me wake up in the morning is only my memories, of pasts days, sunny, enjoying, loveling past days, that I pray to live again.
Once someone told me is everything in our mind. If we want, we can have. If we belive we can achieve. If we dream we can do it.
And that's the words that I say to myself everynight in the dark of my room, and, after that, the dark become brighter
Vedere, ascoltare, conoscere, crescere, stupirsi, interrogarsi, trovare delle risposte e scoprire che con l'avventura ci si nasce, ci si cresce, si sogna e ci si sveglia ogni mattina, e la distanza tra il sogno e la sua realizzazione è semplicemente un pizzico di coraggio!
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