I’m the word in life, wide in this tiny body by my intentions of saying and listening to. I’m full gesture, I’m love involved in flesh and bones. The most dare failure of this called human being who makes mistakes, sin, but I stand tall. I’m the phases of the moon, although, so many times, I feel full, but of love that makes me what I’m on the faces of a single person who condense in an open smile, so persistent in saying: I am here, I live around there among versed words in a completely life real and mine, I am ruled by the mutant touch of sadness and joy…