At the bottom of this verse is opening a door

Which gives on a bridge …

That you go through .. on which I expect you …

Here is the sun in the morning, but also the largest moon you’ve ever seen ..

In the distance there is my volcano

And a few meters away the sea touched by the snow

In this place you find all that

that you are..

Here you find everything I am ..

Poland sicily

Everything coexists ..

A place where our nervousness does not have space

A place where the phone does not ring

No one is writing to us, no one drives us to think

On alternative roads …

in this place

I start to be breathless,

Without touching your body,

Without having you in front of my eyes.

Mario