Welcome to the New Age of Light

I've always been invisible. I didn't exist for anyone. Nobody wondered what I needed. My life began 12 years ago when she chose me from a multitude of people. She is the one who saw the man in the rebellious boy. It is she who understood my internal world, rocking it in her loving hands. I felt her warmth as a Person. I loved her sweetness. I tiptoed into her secret garden to find out how lush it was. This is the story of a Love written in the mists of time, lived in the third Millennium and ready to enter a New Age of Light. Now, after being invisible, I too am a Person...

​Fragile

​Fragile,
with thin paper wings,
we try to fly,
attracted by the infinite.
Ours is a single life,
short,
if you think about it,
useless,
if you don't become a Person.

It is in the moments between wakefulness and sleep that we can breathe beauty,
feed on it.
That's all the time we're given,
Before becoming the memory in the heart of someone who loved us.
Slender limbs,
able to touch,
rejoin,
in the hope of a better world,
which is already reality in our minds.

... And if I didn't have You,
I just don't know how I would handle the din of the world.
Your voice is the sound I seek around me.
Your smiles warm me.
My victory your laughter, while I try to entertain you.
You have always listened to me carefully.
My every achievement was your joy.
I carry you in the middle of my heart,
my beloved Muse.

You are the sign.
The curve of my thoughts.
The material with which I would like to model the cosmos.
Deep eyes follow my steps.
Your warm little hands surround me.
Happiness is being in your thoughts.
It amazes me how much you love to make yourself beautiful for yourself,
to confirm every day that you are a creature of light.
We will continue to fight.

Anything that upsets our balance can devastate us.
We live seeking the light through cruel storms,
that can undermine our serenity,
sometimes, maiming us forever.
We are creatures who seek the sun,
although darkness may loom.
We are all called to be Persons.
We are all eternal,
in the gestures of a child who has something of yours.

All the art I can imagine is in you,
my wonderful counterpoint.
A man has the right to a Muse.
You conquer me with every gesture.
I am grateful to you.
My life is different from the past.
My internal color has changed.
I am now a Person.
Today I acclaim you, my blood.

There is no greater joy than a hug.
I am your knight.
I take care of you,
because you are my Person.
I will always love you, Muse.
I swore to you a long time ago,
I renew it for you every day,
with daily acts.
You are the signification.

With you everything is a landing place.
We fight the grayness together.
We work for a New Era of Light.
Our gestures will build the world,
together with those who want to feel good.
We leave what was,
for new horizons.
You know you'll find me by your side,
ready to support you.

​Massimiliano Folegatti