flying world*+...

The world...

A mass of people

constantly touching,

millions of things

permanently moving...

Colours creations,

feelings, vibrations,

mixes of smells,

of voices, of stares...

All dancing

in a personal way,

all changing

mixing the shapes...

We're all on one earth,

we're all in a common learn,

all together watching waves,

waves of ironies, perfection and fate.

We can help a lil' bit,

just by stop biting our nails,

stoping the worries,

stoping the complaints...

By standing and acting

we've already helped...

By awaking and walking

we've already changed...

...To be able to fly,

first I have to walk,

then to believe,

then to create...