To tell a story…
Dedicate it to MY FRIENDS WHO DOESN'T KNOW THEY ARE MY FRIENDS:
BRAD AND MARTIN!
To tell a story for the ones who can listen.
To tell a story for all those who can turn noise into a music.
To tell a story for the people who can feel and understand the fear.
To tell a story for those persons able to give a hand when life is asking them to.
To tell everything from down to up.
To tell everything in between hell and heaven.
To name the luck....a true friend.
And life a miracole we had the chance to step in.
To name death the courage of unsanity.
And love the road that leads to it.
To tell the story is such a simple thing.
Hard is to make it real.
To see the dreams come true and not to die before of this.
To see life colouring your windows sometimes in pink as well.
(Anyway,there is no just white & black around us)
To tell a story isn't such a big deal.
Big deal is to have your own story and be able to say it with a smile on your face.
Big deal is to dear telling this story of yours and not inventing it.
To have patience& wait dreams comming true.
Damn! Is a moon up there and isn't the same it use to be !
(nothing is the way it use to be,so let's smile and improvise to live,one day,an other day,an other sunset and an other story...)
Sunday, October
12.10.2008-A day without story to tell!
