I closed my eyes today enjoying the soft shadows the light played on my eyelids.
Red figures, soft figures...
like a dancer perfoming a lullaby with perfect and gracious moves.
For the first time in a long time, a white blur...
one of those precious moments that never last: absolute tranquility.
I started to fell asleep and when I was slowly fading into dreams,
I heard your voice gently becoming one with my conscience.
Sometimes I dream with your voice.
But then, when I thought there were no more moves to make
or thoughts to think, it came to my mind as clear as it has
never been before.
Anna, -I said to myself -you tend to reach out for perfection,
and you never notice it.
You sometimes try too hard, you exasperate yourself.
Breathe!,-I said -breathe Anna!
Leap and trust, and stop thinking,
Aiming for perfection is the greatest silent weapon you possess.