An ephemeral and transmuting force of a moment trapped in eternity, with the heart squeezed by longing. Contemplating in the paradise of the living the memories of a smile and a bright look, which will forever become an instant. From the vibrant, passionate and loving soul, only a sad face remained. In other brief moments, he sought to immortalize himself, but time, like the wind, ended up taking him away. The soul still dances, beyond memories, with the innocence of children. The moment, which builds the bridge to the future, without knowing if it is safe. We are sorry for those who fall into the dark. With a corrupted soul, a lifeless body. He still walks, even if he wanders and clings. May it be agonizing, with hope, of the soul that dances, like an innocent child.