One evening you will walk down a tree-lined avenue.
Maybe it will be autumn and,
your eye will fall on a crowd of red leaves,
animated by the wind.
You will be among the people,
Wearing the clothes you have chosen,
for that walk.
You will move curious.
People are a world to discover.
Suddenly a message.
You will read it,
with a smile.
"Honey, I'm coming home!" you will answer her.
And that will be the best time of your life.
Do not you believe it?
It already happened.
Great events change us.
We live like paper boats,
in the middle of the most restless ocean.
It's easy to get lost,
We are fragile but we know how to dream.
You will come back to her,
with a quick step you will walk towards her face.
You will kiss her.
You will see that she will look at you as you are the most precious thing in the world.
You will understand that that will forever be your place.
You will see yourself in her eyes.
"But am I that handsome boy?".
Yes, you are, through her care.
You have become wonderful.
You made a nymph sublime,
who had been waiting for his companion for a long time.
The world outside can be furious.
You, in your home,
you will be united.
The wolves will howl,
in the forest.
The ancestral call of freedom.
The desire to be men ...
And you will discover how sweet a hug can be.
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