Love theme 2

To those who have never resigned themselves to the inflated gait of stupidity. To those who have hoped, striving to find traces of Beauty around them. To those who have always believed in Love. To those who do not want to adapt to the terror inoculated by politicians and the media. To those who think that life is beautiful. To those who speak sweetly to a child. To those who listen to the feeble voice of an elderly mother. To those who have understood that being a father is a mission for life. To those who observe the branches of a tree swing rhythmically with the force of the wind. Who smiles. To those who no longer listen to poisonous voices. To those who have had the courage to rebel and demand respect. To those who have found their center. To those who dream of nothing but the smiling face of their Muse or the child's games of their partner. To those who have not given up, although the world is turning upside down. To those who feel free to say their word to the world, without fearing judgments. Who has discovered that he likes himself, in his totality as an individual, whole, who shuns the illness of the soul. To those who have discovered, day after day, that they can love someone without the fear of being hurt or humiliated. To those who are still alive, despite the daily television alarms. To those who get up after every discouragement. To those who really listen. To those who no longer feel in a cage. To those who have decided not to follow the folly of the rulers anymore. To those who prepare a dinner for a tired person, with a smile, happy to do something good. To those who still know how to laugh and admire a mountain. To those who have walked a lot. To those who find themselves beautiful at fifty. Who never gave up, even though the world stabbed him. To those who have had the opportunity to experience the Universe in the miracle of the flowers of a tree. To those who have rebelled against the extermination of thought and complexity. To whom remained righteous. To those who never tire of being indignant at the injustices of the world. To those who still want to love, in an intelligent and constructive way. To those who remember his past and interpret it wisely. To those who don't tire of giving. To those who study the most creative way to spend time with a friend. To those who are no longer there. Who has been able to remember. To those who have understood the lesson and do not want to lose that teaching in the maze of a criminal everyday life. To those who live in lightness, aware of the depth of events. To those who had the courage to look evil in the face, and then decide to go further. To those who still marvel at the goodness of people and turn away from the unsolved. Who gets busy. To those who do not get discouraged, because they know that tomorrow the sun will rise again ready to guarantee a new Possibility. To those who start again, despite the fatigue of hard work. To those who sip a drink while observing a clean kitchen. To those who do not want evil. To those who follow the good of the Psyche, abandoned and humiliated by the powerful. To those who are silent, instead of saying something offensive. To those who choose their words carefully. To those who avoid conflict, leaving the bystanders to their own game and isolating themselves from everything, with pride. To those who did not want to fold. Who resisted the swords. To those who have healed their wounds, in the relationship, with someone who really loved them. To those who want to live, having unmasked the system that requires all subjects without rights. To whom can still change, although the evidence says otherwise. To those who leave for a splendid mission: the conquest of themselves. Who does not care what is said because they look at the facts. To those who know how to give the right value to the words spoken. To those who no longer want to waste time in sterile controversies. To those who have a secret garden and keep it with dedication. To those who have fallen in love and fall in love with the same person every day. To those who have decided not to be destructive anymore, with anyone. Who will no longer allow evil to enter. To those who are still convinced that a hug is therapy. To those who don't tire of smiling at the sound of a child's voice playing in her yard. To those who still know how to hope for a better tomorrow, without the blind psychotic fury. To those who have lived many lives and have innocence in themselves. To those who will live in the memories of those who loved him. To those who want to take part in the Revolution of a part of Humanity that does not want to let itself be killed. Who will go on. Who will not give up, protecting everyone. To those who know that in this world we could all be joyful. To those who want to build, in a world of demolitions. To those who remember being born to be happy. To those who do not intend to be complicit in the destruction. To those who have said no to war for a long time and do not want it in their life and in the world. To those who, despite everything, go in the direction of defeat, move with Beauty and righteousness. To those who have always sought intelligent answers. To those who were not afraid to dig and get their hands dirty. To those who, even today, know how to live in identity with themselves and want to build a more just and healthy world. To all these people, my thanks ...