I want to see the sky,
With all of its colors.
I want to say a word to the clouds
To send them back to the place where they have come.
I want to feel the wind,
The sun and the perfumes of the flowers…
I don’t want to see these rain clouds,
Around our heads or above our houses.
That is luck, which makes me happiest,
And that is faith, that makes me saddest.
I want to scream a name to everything that I can feel:
“Tinkerbelle”
The fairy that allows us laughs or cries…
Keep her name in your minds,
‘Cause she will come and keep you alive.
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