For the humbleness and the truth

For the humbleness in people,

The greatest virtue of all

For their joy in the little and marvel in the small

For the ones who have not lost their passion

To strive for the better and strive for more

 For all those who wonder, ‘coz wondering itself is the truth

For all the ones who do not hesitate to ask why

We forget to do the simple in the complexity

And get to the complex in the simplicity

For all the once who forsake oneself for a moment

For all the ones you have met coz meeting people is fun

For all stories they carry with them

Just to look in the eyes of the other,

To glance through the window of a seemingly bounded heart

For all the ones who are frightened to go to the streets

Knowing they will see someone begging for bread and for love

For how powerless they feel ‘coz

There is much out there to be done

But for all those same ones who know that really, I mean really,

The little you they do, a little is really worth much

‘Coz we forget that much is just a little bit more than little,

And little is indeed sometimes more than much

And the little you can do is no more than a heartbeat away

Coz there is always another heartbeat very close

For all the ones who bear in mind

That a second is worth living coz it’s a gift of some kind

For all the ones who do not like this kind of verses

And to the beauty of the things they like

‘Coz liking itself is the truth, coz that is who as humans we are

For all the ones who wonder coz wondering itself is the truth

‘Coz wondering makes you wonder

Why a Christmas morning comes

For all the ones for whom this matters

‘Coz mattering itself is the truth

For all the ones for whom Christmas day is special

And know that hope and salvation was born

And for all the ones for whom this is a holiday, or just a day

Coz just a day is itself the truth

Until wondering and liking and mattering don’t stop

For all, indeed for all,

 The splendid story goes on with the little and much that we do.