terça-feira, abril 15, 2014


... Those windows, opening towards the same sky.
Windows that enclose personal stories
Of an universe of people gathered
In the same and common thought.
The sky is only one. The same sky above us,
Protecting us,
That sky where ideas float,
Where Man, once thought of becoming a bird,
Where the power of wings, comes
From the will and desire of connecting the world,
Sharing, where he also becomes one,
Like a mirror reflecting an ideal humanity, always
But always,
The same.

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