Peppe Altimare\"Eyes of hope"

Peppe Altimare

"Eyes of hope"

COVID-19

We are here, in this virtuous and unconscious time Authors of a book without cover, of these pages torn away to the everyday life of today. Children of an intrepid destiny, we breathe uselessness in this ruined present, withered like roses in the garden, for too much drought. But, everything we need it is on the other side of fear. When life hurts we attach ourselves to hope. To this stubborn feeling, mother of indignation and courage ... yes, disdain for this tangible reality and courage for the desire to change it. Hope is something with wings, which dwells in the soul; it is a sweet melody without words. Although the fear will prevail with its many arguments, it will always make us knock on the door of life; and again flow slowly as in an hourglass, where every second will be long an eternity, and the words that follow one another, they will be like grains of sand. We will silence our powerful hope, and its sinking it will be the beginning that will make us give birth to a new life. Just so, we will land with grandeur in the second half of our reality.