It is the marginalization the theme of this lyric. In the civilization of our time, where there is not correspondence between technological development and human progress, we don't know how listen the voice of pain. "Small in heart", we don't know how look at man. The poet reports the hypocrisy of which we often dress in front of the needs of other, of the sloth that doesn't make us take a stand, of the indifference that doesn't make us act. We are afraid of our same weaknesses and of those that the other reflects it. But there are angels that caress our soul and they conduct us with their puff toward new skies, toward the awareness. It will be a little boy, that races far smiling, the hope of the new man, the craftsman of a world that has to come, a very world where we will know, finally, also perceive in the pain, our and other, the image of the deep dignity that each brings itself.
You breathes peace in the verses of this lyric that is a message of love that races over "the stones of stumble" to reach straight to heart.

Agostina Spagnuolo