Your mom

“I’d like to tell you my son, life is an easy journey… just as your imagination has drawn it, filling white sheets of colors full of light.

A little house near a wood, a flowery meadow, the sun always shining next to the rainbow and you playing with mum and dad lying on a meadow.

I would like to tell you that all your dreams will come true and that that place on the next shuttle with destination the Moon will be yours.

Your conviction combined with a fervent imagination, led you to have big plans for the future.

I wish I could reassure you that this will be the most beautiful journey you’ll make…

…but the only thing I can safely tell you is this:

– if you travel with a light luggage, you can go very far… and maybe you will touch the Moon with your hand. The essential things have a specific weight only inside your heart and if you choose them carefully, they will be like fireflies on your path. They will illuminate your way, even in a winding and dark road, but if you still feel alone and defeated… remember you have your colors in your pockets, with which you can redraw a new route at any time.

Yes, my son, whatever happens, it’ll be a beautiful journey, because it’s yours. It doesn’t matter if big dreams become big responsibilities or if you will be surprised to have others that you wouldn’t have imagined, the only thing that will really make the difference is the love you reserve for yourself.

I’d like to tell you that… I’ll always be there… even when we’ll be far away!

Oh, well, you already know this!”

Your mom.