There are people in our lives who surprise us, make the day have meaning and the empty nights become extremely enchanting, as if the mystical were united with the dream and everything became real. Finding and finding someone again who makes your life be painted with the most beautiful colors of the watercolor of a mystical painter angel, transforms the sad look into an enthusiastic smile, what was loneliness becomes a sharing of life, where what is expected of the other is merely their presence to listen and tell about their day, I wonder how we can be here among millions of people, your perfume is still on my clothes, your taste in my mouth, your voice is the melody that wakes me up and puts me to sleep, you are the moon to me and I will always keep that inside me, your way of seducing in simplicity, your brightness that shines in the darkness of the night and makes me unique, thank you for being here, for having inspired me to write, even if the dream continues to be just a dream, even if we put limits on thoughts and conversations, you will always be like the moon