by cecilia Erismann
I want the joy of those who dream with the hands.
The power of those who while dreaming,
Sharing, the dream grows and gets stronger.
Then the opportunities and smiles come,
Thousands of hands appear,
Ready to work!
I want the courage of those who dream with the hands,
The power to build the dream, part by part,
And then, brief in a sweet hug!
When my castle is built,
I want to see thousands of hands ready to celebrate,
And softly let the river of life flow.
The castle will not be mine anymore…
It will be the dream of thousands of hands,
By thousands of hands built,
The joy of dream together and awaken.
Photo by Dudu Figueiredo