I’m still a child. Everyone holds the child he was inside of his heart. We’re still those children. We still hear the small voice that often whispers to ears, saying what are our dreams, our fears. That voice is the child inside of us, and he’s still fighting to not let us stopping dreaming. We shouldn’t. The hope, the courage of our ambition, they’re all we need to go on, to face the life troubles. Without any hope, what will remain of our projects?
I dedicate this collection to all those who are still hearing that voice and even those who stopped, in order to invite them to reflect on the importance of remain children. The child inside of us is the only part we have, to keep fighting and hoping. It’s the only part of us that, thanks to its unconsciousness, keeps on trying, and trying, and trying. Enjoy.
WANNA WIN GAME:
My friends, thank you so much for your wonderful comments. They’re so inspiring to me. The winner of this week is Lynda Bertrand, congratulations!!
With love, Val.