Le Prologue à 2013
It is a
lonely and happy evening
And I am
sitting here wondering
About all
the ordeals.
And I am
thinking, convinced
That up a
restless path lays the way to reach ecstasy
Especially
because by now my life has been built on serendipities.
I can hear
my whisper, a sound from the future:
“One day time stopped. And I was there to
testify.”
