Shadows on the wall.

Green is your colour, this door are you; I think, one day, Ulysses would can knock! Yes, PASSION is always like a coin, two are the faces, pleasure and pain! I know it ...PERFECTLY...., but RED is RED, and I want the coin in my hand. I'm gripping the hand:...the FIRE'S COIN is HOT, but so it's OK!!!

I say, true like passion: life is true and also dreams can be true, in a soul, in a body, in each other, around a lake... looking for a person, maybe, to find a dream,from the sky to the eart and to the heart!Ciao, Maurizio.