I must say
Let us dance unabated
on the crumbs of life
and the shackle of freedom.
Let us dine with the high wind
drink with the crowded desert
and tickle the stretched wings of the eagle.
Let us have fun. In the rain,
by the fire, under braggadocios trees,
and over the decorated pedestal
of profound words.
This life is yours to keep.
But I ask, give it to the wind,
the breath, the torrents, the flight,
the storm, the breeze, the hurricane
and the whisper. And let unhinged adventure
forever find romance with it.
because you live.
My dear friend.