CVII

Let's be wrong. C'mon, follow me to the greatest mistake of your life. On the road you won't see clearly those amazing crossroads, which might lead you to heavenly & expected peace u'r looking forward. Your soul is layin' on someone else's bed. But it's not your destiny. It's not your faith. Try to believe on your seeings, even on those freakin' premonitions, allways so spontaneous. The snake is long my love, you're ready to begin ridin' it. Don't be afraid of the consequences. Take care of yourself and every part of you. Even that beautiful one which's not part of your body, but's more YOU than anything else. Enjoy the snake. Let it be, from your feets to your heart. Let's swim to the moon, Morrison said. I'd like to invite you swimming into your feelings, into your deepest secret fear. Just then you'll be able to learn the unique & everlasting "because". That one living inside you since you've been born. The one fulfillin' your everyday's actions. Your star, your light. Your spine.