Almost nothing was missing.

At this moment, everything, was beautiful.

A restless mind had found a moment of silence from constant voices.

A heart was beating silently, with out a care in the world.

Emotions were joining the colours of the setting sky, creating a perfect harmony.

And the future seemed as certain as the sun was certain the would soon disappear.

Certain that was, when the last ray of light leaves, the emptiness of a night sky takes place.

The future was as always uncertain.

But this remains, this will never seize to exist.

In that very moment, everything rised.

Almost all was right.

All was almost perfect.

A moment for ever now will exist as a captured memory.