A Message To My Daughter

My daughter writes, 'Be in this world as a stranger or as a traveler passing along his way.' I don't agree, be in this word as a lover of the world, and the creatures that live on the earth, keep yourself standing on the soil or fighting the tides of a violent ocean, the frozen snow of the high peaks, fly in the mighty winds that can shake anything talk with the stars that twinkle and look too tiny. Stretch your hands towards the skies, like a night bird that flies, in the milky moonlight, hoping to hug the moon so bright, and when you arrive at the moon, hope to walk on the Milky Way, and continue your journey in the endless space, sharing a pleasant journey with the rest of the world, hope to find an alien during the trip, think how to communicate with him, improve the skills of your eyes and hands, that speak an universal language. Why to be a stranger in this world, Why don't to travel with others Like smiling and pleasing co-travelers, why don't you make the whole humanity your friends, I am sure that's what your God Intends.