believing is where it begins...

I´m here now...

alone with my thoughts, what i feel and what i want

...what i really want...

have you ever felt like anybody speaks your language ?

...and you are so alone with the sky and the moon, maybe...some stars... ?

... I have this crazy idea that...

if everybody looked, but really looked, at the sky and set their feelings free

maybe we would have a better or happier world...

because i think,

the sky ...can make us feel the same way, or at least similar...

... it is not really good when people speak their own language and aren´t open or doesn´t even try to understand what the other is feeling...

maybe the moon can make us all friends

..."maybe"

i´ve always, since i remember, loved the moon

and i have found some people that have this same "Love" to moon... and i´m sure we are not the only ones...

...we just need human beings able to live with "peace and love"

I don´t think i´m a dreamer...I´m SURE of that...

¿peace...Love?... haha...

"past war sounds make me think about the peace we deserve"

Believing is where it begins...

just smile...

for you...and maybe, if you are arguing, for the other...

-learn to listen to the other´s HEART-