ALCHEMY

At that moment it was as if time stopped, and the soul of the World rose with all its strength in front of the boy.

When he looked into her eyes, a pair of black eyes, her lips indecisive between a smile and silence, he understood the most important and wisest part of the language that spoke the world and that anyone on Earth could understand with your heart.

And it's called Love, something older than men and even the desert, which nevertheless always rose with the same strength wherever two glances met as those two met in front of a well.