12.04.07
La Vita è Bella
Yesterday morning, my parents and I went to the boulevard
very early. It was slightly drizzling so
we just sat inside our “mini-pooper” (haha), Papa and Mama at the front
seats laughing lightly and gazing at each other as if the backseat and I didn’t exist. (Another haha =P)
They had a drizzle-specked tinted glass for a backdrop and
beyond that a rainbow hung in the periwinkle sky as the sun in the opposite
direction was just getting out of bed and stretching its majestic arms
grandiosely.
I just behaved quietly
and contentedly.
When we came home, my cousin was there with his son,
two-month-young handsome Paulo. I
carried Paulo and felt his tiny life move near my heart… and exhilarated, I
said to myself…
“Life is beautiful…”
