ink that their destiny is a tale written from immemorial times by a powerful entity. The history itself, is recited by prophets, personages in their minds that appears each time that something goes well ... or wrong.The reality, is that destiny is written in the mind, and before in the sand. Stories are carried by the wind and they are transformed in songs, as the sound of the breath when traveling the dunes of a body. It may be the gentle breeze that caresses the desert or the sand storms that lifts all fears.
People said that many tales are drawn in the sea. Indeed, many tales are inspired by the sea before that are forgotten among the waves. However the whisper of the waves in the beach. However the horizon line, the tempest, the terrible hurricanes or just calm. I forget a lot when I am facing the sea.
On the contrary, sky reminds me. Night sky draws in the stars the old dreams. Often a pale light remember me that in my heart, she exists and I cry. And when each tear a poem occurs and I can distinguish other little stars group and I smile. And when each smile a plan appears in my mind to be happy. And I remember little groups of stars in faces. Pale lights in eyes or the immensity darkness of a night in looks. Day sky draws clouds or deeps blue. Light give me smiles and other looks. Other eyes. Other lips.
People needs to think that destiny exits and it is written in any place on the universe. I think that before is written in minds. After, it could be in everything".
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