There was once a young dreamer, who wanted to conquer the world through his ship, one day while sailing a strong storm began, lost control of the ship and spent days lost in the immense sea.
until it reached a rocky island it was difficult to rest, strangely, without vegetation or shade, but firm and gave security, I walk a lot on the island, until it climbed to the apex of a rocky peak and from there felt touched the sky, and in fact I manage to touch it, because where he put his hands they scattered the black clouds laden with water and white clouds appeared, filling it with hope and dreams.
Hi @jdbs
Thanks for your thoughts and description