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Message from the moon, Maria Tosti |
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MESSAGE FROM THE MOON
From the meanders of the Universe where the Time is without time, at millions of light-years from the Earth I talk to you. I know you since always, since you raised for the first time your look at the sky to find me, since when you began to converse with me and to narrate your histories. Even in the stormy nights when no lights was visible by you I felt your recall. Many times I heard your voice vanishing in the darkness of the silence, I noted in your eyes a light thread of emotion while you looked at me and I admired in you the sweetness and the depth of your soul every time that you turned to me. That friend a little pale who sometimes smiles to you and sometimes appears melancholy to you am I, she who preserves your secrets and who enchants you as nobody else am I. Sometimes a little mocking, ironic and fleeting, but also pretty, charming and fickle, friend of the dreamers and of they who chase always the impossible. Every time you search for me I left you to find me and even if you didn't search me, I was always here, upon you, in the immensity of the sky waiting you. There's a wish that I do to you in this special day: that, everything happens in your life, in everyway will be your existence and wherever part of the world you will be, you will never tire to look at the sky!
Your friend Moon
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