I was with her everywhere. I was with her in Paris, poured on the bells of the song of angels dreams free, delivered them to my face and tears infinite truth appeared in the city that had no end.She was light everywhere. In Milan, in their own palaces, paraded in letters of golden dreams, flying on hope embodied in their red ties. Appeared as an angel, angelic in her parade on the clouds. I was with her in New York, we were on our freedom has long dreamed of, but for us, achieved in just a moment, a second-kiss, we were always above all, trusted in ourselves, free .. . forever. Héber Bensi