I was alone in pitch darkness. Who am I? I dont know. But I see the sky and it's beautiful. Studded with thousands of stars that form the constellations: Ursa Major and Ursa Minor.
I hear a voice that calls me: "Where are you, baby?". I have to go.
It's a long road. But still wonderful. I saw the sky, the beautiful sky that is always with me, so different and magnificent. Every day.
And every night.
It was hard for me, but I knew that my sky would help me reach the goal. When the cold came and the ground was covered with white snow, I saw the plane.
And it was a miracle! I got as close to the sky as only the birds could. I circled among the clouds and it seemed that I could stay among them forever. But that voice. Kept calling.. I was so close.
I felt that I was already so close to touch the hand of the one who had been calling me for so long. I heard this voice for many days, it was so familiar. It remains only to descend closer to the Earth. And I sent my plane down.
She was there! I recognized her voice. I realized who was calling me all this time. In a field strewn with flowers, my mother was waiting for me. She waited nine long months, believing that one day I would come to her. I do not regret a single day that I spent on the road, I do not regret the beautiful skies that I left to be with her. We met to enjoy this world together.
