I do really think about
what some special men
end up finding out
­— and what they do then

amazing paths
carved from braveness
whose trail remain
intentionally trackless

brilliant ones I see
that finally reach light
but keep this “secret” covered
and pass all the way long
living like islands
pointing and judging others…

(others who just have not yet
succeded in reaching the path)

instead of building bridges,
keeping each feet on each world,
moving backwards alone
and forwards with someone
they just close down in their own cicle
turning private what sould be spreadable…

Yes, improving ourselves does change the world
But improving just ourselves does not.