I named you Malicca. Means you are the greatest gift ever from the Mightiest of all, Allah. I named you Titan , one of 53 Saturn's moon and the largest. The only thing in the Milky Way that has atmosphere, beside earth. You are the earth in its primordial days, freezed and awaiting to form. In Orphic ways, you are the ancestor of the human race. Zeus struck you with lightning and you burnt to ashes. From the ashes, a man was formed. In a simpler way, you are a hope. From the Almighty. This is my first letter to you, and might be not the only one. This is my first letter after you sent me so many many letters you slipped underneath my door. Your letters with your drawing inside them. With so many heart shapes, your name and my name. In this letter, I want to say you thanks. For everything. For every little power you gave me. For every reasons you made for me to keep going and keep dreaming. When the doctor said you were impossible to happen because of your tiny ...
it's about being stupid. being playful. being succeed or experience failures. making friends with ugly creatures. it's about playing in the dirt. it's about licking my fingers without washing them first. it's about lollipops. it's about sky and raindrops. it's about life. my life.