Crossroads

A miracle... the dawn holding your breath...
It is not so difficult: thousands generations ago the river of your humility covered the entire horizon... please let that music play and don't go away...
This humble tribute is mine just for you... I want you because of the peace in your soul... I adore the wealth of your sincerity... the treasure of your goodness... the softness of your principles... the kingdom of your ethics...
Let that music play and come here to dance with me...
Are you not listening to my calling?
I am by your side... at the bank in the river of your most precious goodbyes...
I am there... awaiting the encounter of the final separation...
In patient wait... embracing whom is alone and hopeless... misunderstood and filled with the happiness of sorrow...
There will be a crossroad... close to the clearest and cleanest river that ever existed...
An eternal crossroad... with limitless paths... I am there... in the heart of your hesitations... in the core of your mistakes... in the surface of your dreams...
Crossroads... like the branches of a tree lost in the middle of nowhere...
Crossroads... like the faith of whom has everything by having a little...
Crossroads... like the child who cries imagining a world without him...
Crossroads... like the toy so many times abandoned...
Crossroads... like the eagerness for being just what you were born for...
Holly Crossroads...