Stories and News No. 1225 A dream for the International Migrants Day … I would have a dream. I don't say I do , because I don't dare that much. But, being a dream, within the latter I can hope for incredible wonders and pursue absolute joy. You know what? I can't , but I must. We all do, more than ever these days. Therefore, I would like. I don't say I want , because there has never been arrogance in my intentions, despite the raving allusions of some. Only, simple necessity. Because I would like to be the vaccine you are waiting for. That is my dream. I would like to be the best answer to the disease that has poisoned the body and time, the mind and above all heart. I would like to be the solution to all your problems, to be honest, but it would be enough to dress up as a miracle drug even for a moment, one of those that save people and protect them in the days to come. So that people will not forget the importance of my presence in their life. In short, so that
by Alessandro Ghebreigziabiher