1983

Floating in the air, like pollen among the trees
In the nostalgia of those years
The huge smile on the lips
Of someone with their whole life ahead

When the days didn't know how to repeat themselves
Tomorrow was a blank page
Where mysteries fit and the infinite
Strength to keep dreaming

We won't live forever
But maybe we don't need that much time
Just to be as free as yesterday, daring

And now I look at myself and see a crazy man full of hope
On the other side of the mirror
Where I still keep intact
The spirit of nineteen eighty-three

The adventure lives in a world without hurry
Where each day is a gift
That you can only glimpse
In the eyes of a child who is not afraid of anything