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There he was... caressed by the precious hands of breezes in an eternal procession...

There... kneeled before the most precious gift ever: to be chosen... to be given the opportunity to flow, to fly... to be able to absorb the harmony and perfection of every dusk... the embrace of a just borne new day... the calm of holding the hand of 17 green petals, each of them, in his heart until the end of times...

There... looking at the skies... blue as never before... so hopeful... and alone no more...

He felt everything... everything... as if a hurricane of feelings took over his entire soul... sensing and trying to fathom answers waited for so long...

Because the journey was there to be bold, to chase utopias and the snowy summits from the greatest paradises... and once more, he realized... touched by his guardian angels... there were not any endings... it was just the succession of opportunities to paint our paths choosing the softest watercolors...

17 green petals like the most amazing treasures in the whole universe...

17 green petals to 18 tender and magnificent gifts from Heaven...


Yes, he has identified the ways to arrive at lands in which all his dreams came true... where waters of purity, honesty, truth and renounce danced with the air... where the princess became evergreen showing to the world that having a precious heart is the best wealth anyone can ever have...


17 green petals and 18 sighs in the course of the Eternity...

Ahhhh!!!! He felt all at the same time... 18 steps to reach the Kingdom he has been waiting so many lives ago... 18 steps... They could be many more than those... He saw the light in the middle of the darkness... He would wait another 18 lifetimes to fuse himself to the Glorious dawn...

17 green petals to 18 Golden Hearts united in just one...

He was ready... the Conspiracy of Dreams had been successful...

The skies showed their admiration in the shape of tasty raindrops... the fairies sang their favorite melodies... and there... very close... he could see the timeless revelation... a wonderful phrase curved on the walls of Fate:

17 green petals to a region called Forever through 18 shooting stars...