Maybe one day,
you will start to walk,
and see through your tears,
how empty your soul is …

Maybe then,
listening to your heart,
you will see,
how much you fled…

And there,
in the middle of this falsehood,
and of all those blessings,
you will realize,
what you stopped professing…

Sooner than later,
you will have to make a pilgrimage,
where will you face your future,
and coming reality …

Travel, travel, pilgrim,
forget this triviality…