“In the Campus”

A cold place, every body coming and going just passing by, not even noticing what stays around. That peaceful noise that has his own rhythm. Happy faces, tired faces, hopeful faces. Shadows mixed with the sunshine light rays making beautiful pictures on the soft green grass where lots of dreams and promises lie. Smells that sometimes transport us home. Far, noises can be heard : friends and lovers talking about some secrets that will be kept forever. The big and tall ancient walls look everything and keep in their memory every single step we take around. As standing on the sky from the high the big tall clock stops the time from once to once to let us realize the beauty that surround us. Million halls, and million places, refuges and reunions, peaceful noisy and crowded places. Antiqued and modern buildings that play with our minds and make us forget about the time and think about the past or the future, about who already walk those footpath and about the ones that will come after us. If we are careful enough we can see every color, listen every language, fell every emotion. The variety of the world can be perceived taking a look to everything around, almost making us feel outside the picture we are contemplating. The water in the fountain flowing trough the statues singing to the sun, and reminding the nature flow of life, and our short trip trough it. A cradle of dreams and hopes, a big first step, the start and the beginning of many stories, sometimes a second home, sometimes just a stage in our lives.