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.