I can’t be in one place, in one place
Moving from here to there is my happiness
I can’t always tie my life with the same rope
Always on the same post
Going from here to there is what I want to do.
Meet women, children, old men, many menTo him, to her, to you, to me
I want to look at different horizons Seas, mountains, moons and suns
In distant, hidden and magical places I don’t want to be only from here, where I was born I don’t want to know what I already knew
I want to go from here to there, to be from here and there.
Looking at clear eyes, dark skin, brilliant minds and full of wisdom, full of thoughts, illusions and wonderful sensationsI don’t want to live static watching life pass by meWatching opportunities run before my eyes and not having the honor of even feeling them a little I want not to think so much about what I do and even more about what I don’t do I want not to stop trying I want not to go back a step and if I go forward five I don’t want to be the same, nor different, just be what I do, what I think, what I say…
…Be what I amWithout forgetting the past, thinking about the future, I want to live my presentWithout any ties and having control of what I do and what I don’t
Be at the right time, in the right place and space every day of my life
And be able to enjoy the immense beauty of nature
I just want to keep my eyes open even in my dreams, so as not to miss a second or an instant. Waking up every morning and sleeping every night with the pleasant sensation that I lived as I should have: meaningless but aware.