Get sweet

 

I guess I have to do it. I guess I have to do it when I'm here.

 

Straight to the point.

 

Dear Valerio I will write a letter for you knowing you will never read it and I'm doing it for that.

 

Your trip started a long time ago when no one knew who you will be or what a man you would be.

Someone unfortunately decided for you how.

It wasn't your father or you mother, it weren't your teachers neither your friends.

It was your land, it was the sky on your head, it was the smell in the air and it was the colours around you.

Then you grew up.

Now you are near to be a man and so for the way to be the one you want is the most challenging thing in front of you.

I saw in your eyes you were scared. Who did it to you my little friend?

We talked about your future and about your expectation but you didn't realize we were talking about who you are now.

Don't be confused, keep away everyone try to live your life on behalf of you.

My question for you is, when the future starts?

Probably the answer could be not now.

It is true, our future starts from a time far from here and it is not important how far it is.

Let me say that there is a common error we do thinking about it, about our future.

It will starts after now but it brings it in its hands. This is the only thing we have to remember every time we take a decision.

Have you ever felt uncomfortable till now? I hope so otherwise you didn't take any real decision in your sticky life.

It is a long time ago you decided to write a story without sort it out. Every time you try everything collapse in your little fingers. No more than few words come out from you but I know you have a talent with you.

You are gifted.

Is the pen the right tool? Probably no but try and try again.

Be sure to say only the truth.

 

@ Momo' @