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Inside the heart

and evening and I'm tired, I drive the car following the headlights.
I come home after a tiring day. I'm hungry.
In my car CD player starts this song:

track Heart's Content - Author Luca Colombo

Heart's content.
brings me into the realm of the imagination. Start thinking about my granddaughters. The joy expressed in their faces when they see me, the naughty aunt, who invents games. I think when I prepare the tea Marta with her jars ... I think of when they were small in the cradle and smiled at me, I think I'm coming home.
House. I think now I'll rest.
This music makes me feel light, it makes me think about things serene, makes me think of the beauty of my everyday life, it makes me feel strong and secure. It helps me feel less weak and pushes me to go one step even though I no longer want.
Heart's content.

I follow the notes and the music takes me somewhere else. Rests me, calms me. Strengthens me.

It makes me want to go from my sister ... where the smallest who does not speak yet I tell all the news of the day. The nice thing is that I understand. And she knows it. That tells me his day, made of fruit mousse, Teletubbies and a nice phone with colorful buttons that makes strange ways.

come home and find the wisteria clinging to the railing of the balcony. My blueberry yogurt for dinner, and a red cat that hears me coming and runs to greet me with a reproach to be almost been so long away from him. I come home and find toys scattered and the markers that I use to study around my room. And a piece of paper with the writing of the expenditure.

Heart's content.
I think the sea, the glow of the water when the sun is reflected there, and when I read the twentieth century all in one breath in the sea. I think of a girl running in the garden trying to find out how the watering can. I think of you I prepare a snack or when I become the aunt of "crocodile soup" to make you eat.
I think a road with the lights run off and I'll come home, where all is peace, where can I flee. I think of you I jump on you at once with your expression joyful and I can barely support you, but what does the physical strength, it does my heart.
I think of the wonder of a cat playing with you to the "sleeping baby and make the jelly." I am thinking of a swing hanging from a cherry and you cry that "with the Zigo Zago.

Heart's content.
I wake up only when the music ends.
I realize I'm already here, this music made me return home a wonderful dream. I realize they are no longer so tired.
Heart's content.
This is now what is in my heart.
All this in a song. In the notes in the harmonies.

"Heart's Content." Luca Colombo song, taken from cd "Haze on the water." See website Luca Colombo.biz