A 'gentle breeze caresses my only thought while it wanders in every direction, taking pleasure in every little sigh. And everything looks perfect as it is, no regrets leave the past behind and not curiosity, but I welcome with joy the future, but that moment that screams this is the infinite, without a word our thoughts caress. It fit perfectly and nothing can affect. Trasudiamio serenity and there are no words that serve ...
All in one moment of complete silence ...
Silence ... by Emanuele Bignardelli is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License .
Based on a work-at publication racconti.blogspot.com .
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