The Journey
Whenever I walk, wherever I goI carry a blue sky in my eyesBlue as the Pacific, calm and quietAlmost like the hermits, serene andSincere, kind and caring, yet…Like the seagull, flying aboveEverything, trivial and temporal Although I don’t know why I walkAlthough I don’t have any destinationStill, I walk along the time scaleOf eternity, even beyond the eternal spaceNot even from birth to death, evenBefore and after, this walk continuesLike the cosmic rhythms of outer space Whatever I see, wherever I lookI see only the smile of the innocentsI see only the dreams of the suffersI see only the hopes of the desolatesWhenever I walk wherever I goBeyond the graveyards beyond the war zonesBeyond the timescale beyond the space… 15th October’ 2021