DEDICADO A STEFAN
JUST FOR YOU, MAN!
When the birds will stop to fly
When the wind holds himself and watches
When the fishes hides in the abysses
Just when the mammalians will be in a lockdown
Then, right when the moon fade to black;
There will be a subtle spirit turning on
Re-incorporating and sharply focusing on
Life long goals
Driving the body through
A self-conscious looking at the Present journey
And kicking!
Kicking
Kicking the obstacles that has in front
those
that are blocking a life to be fullyfilled
By the last, infinite, foreshortening light
Before the Entrance
to the Forest of Mystery.
