"I want to be kissed."
"Where?"
"Where I do not exist."

To my fellow human beings
• Wake up
Don't stay dumb.
• Communicate with nature.
Nature is there,
very much alive,
vibrant of energies all over the planet.
• Live this energy,
go kiss a tree,
feel the way it will respond to you.
• Look up,
The universe with its sky full of brilliant stars, comets
will show the path to follow.
There is no fast easy way
but slow giving.
• Open yourself to the power of life,
reunite our past with the present
in a holy and sacred moment.
Have close connection, comprehension with plants,
animals, ocean life.
• Connect with this invisible higher power, spirit guardians
and forces.
• Cry for knowledge, wisdom
you are already becoming
a spiritual warrior.
You can start
and enjoy
the Dance of Life.




GROWING UP

I keep within my heart the accomplice and malicious scent of our happiness.
Time and life have betrayed us or have helped us to face a reality.
The here, where ambiguity was, does not exist anymore.
Everything, little by little, fades away...
We forget some voices, some faces.
We allow our emotions to be swallowed by the years.
Suddenly, everything or nothing is over.
We have stepped ahead in easiness, nowhere and
somewhere else,
in an adventure which will never leave us,
longing sometimes to feel the breeze of the past....
Now, I don't care about anything.
I accept that will happen what has to happen...
In fact, I have grown up...
No resistance.
Thank you Life!!!!!



HAPPINESS

These extraordinary moments
where I am lying down on a bed.

These extraordinary moments
Where huddled up with myself,
I listen to my breath slowing down.

These extraordinary moments
being in touch with all my body
talking to me, getting relaxed.

These extraordinary moments
while closing my eyes,
body and mind are harmonious,
noise becomes silence...
silence becomes noise.

These extraordinary moments
where everything is possible as impossible,
no more daylight...
no more night.

These extraordinary moments
where the worlds will dissolve
to let the stars
being infinite,
perpetual in the sky.

"This extraordinary moment...
I am finally alive
lying down on this bed"




GIFT

What is the most cruel gift life offers us?
To get old
and understand
we could not get rid of the innocence
of our youth.




A LOST BULLET

"What is your name?"

"My name is Iman,
I am seven years old"
"What are you waiting for,
all alone in this street?"

"Nothing"
(with a grin)

"Why do you wear sun glasses?"

"Because it's cold."

(puzzled the Lady asks)
"Where is your mother?"

"With my father"
Where?"

"I don't know, I don't know...

I'm going to meet them soon!
(Politely)
Excuse me...What time is it?"

(Looking at her watch the Lady replies.)
"5 O'clock"

(The little girl drifts into deep thought)
"5 O'clock! and today's Thursday isn't it?......
......In one month it's Christmas!?

"Yes"
(replied the Lady surprised)

(The little girl mumbles)
"So it's today...today"

(Holding herself tightly)
"I love Santa Claus...I see him. He's with Mommy and Daddy now"

(shivering)
"I am cold"

"You really see Santa Claus?"
(asks the Lady more and more intrigued)

A SCREECHING NOISE FILLS THE ATMOSPHERE.

A CAR STOPS IN THE MIDDLE OF THE STREET.

A MAN IS RUNNING.
FOLLOWED BY ANOTHER ONE...

IN THEIR DIRECTION...

A GUN IN HIS HAND...

BANG

Iman collapses in the Lady's arms
and dies smiling

She just found her parents and Santa Claus...

One month too soon...

at five P.M.