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I don't remember how it all began, but I had no idea where it would end.
I only knew feelings, sensations.
And so began my journey.
I was born with only instincts as my guides.
And I knew them when they came to me.
In those childhood days, they never left my side.
They were all I knew, and all I needed.
I'm not sure if I saw these things or dreamed them, but true or imagined,
they filled my heart with joy.
Then one day I learned that joy has a friend called fear.
by faithful instincts showed me that with fear comes courage.
And courage has another friend called Wanda.
In my youth, there were many tracks and few signposts.
But I was young and bold, and on my way to new adventures.
My childhood fantasies were behind me now.
I had many mysteries.
I had outgrown my childhood guide.
I knew I could be strong and daring.
I was a young man with young man's dreams.
Everything was possible as I raced along on my great adventure.
I stopped my headstrong rush and paused, like standing on the shoreline of
a dream.
I sensed a power that I couldn't explain.
Then it came to me.
When I became a man, I learned that harmony and union make each of us
And I saw its name was love.
It was time to act like a man, make a deal.
Wealth and power could buy me all the love I needed.
I no longer needed childhood fantasies and youthful dreams.
I had found love and had to own it secretly.
As a man, I had achieved my goals.
My journey...
had been a success.
And yet, sometimes distant memories return to haunt me.
Childhood visitations of half -forgotten friends.
And occasionally doubts and troubles invaded my seclusion.
In that moment, time fell away.
My years turned to dust.
I was young again.
I remembered where I began my journey.
As a child full of dreams.
Full of faith.
And full of love.
At last, my journey could be completed.
Each of you was born with three keys to the doors of your journey.
The first is for your dreams.
It lets you make the impossible possible.
The second is for your faith.
It tells you to believe in you.
And above all, the third is for love.
The instinct to respect each other.
Dreams, faith, and love.
With these three, anything is possible.
It is your journey, but it is our destination.
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