👉 Read the Italian version here: link all’articolo in italiano
A symbolic journey through strength, freedom, and the bond that makes us one people: the people of Earth.
There is a moment, in the middle of the ocean, that seems to suspend time.
An immense tail rises from the water, scattering light and silence, then falls back, merging once again with the sea. It is the whale — an ancient traveler, a guardian of depths we cannot fathom.
In that single gesture lies the essence of what we are, and what we often forget: fragile and powerful at the same time, bound to the breath of the Earth.
Each strike of the tail is a call to our origins, to a world where water does not divide, but unites. There are no flags, no borders — only waves chasing one another from continent to continent.
The whale does not know our political boundaries, nor does it stop before the invisible walls we build. It follows the currents, listens to the voices of the sea, carrying within itself the secret of a harmony humanity too often forgets.
And yet, just like the whale, we too are called to migrate, to search, to endure. The ocean reminds us that life is movement, that the breath of a people in Africa or Asia is the same breath that resonates in Europe or America.
If the air we breathe and the sea that touches us are the same, then our destiny is also shared.
To watch a whale dive back into the deep is like gazing into a mirror: it shows us how small we are before the infinite, but also how great we can be if we learn to move with respect within this same horizon.
The world is not made of separate parts, but of one vast ocean that holds us together.
And if we could learn to think of ourselves as whales — free, migratory, without borders — perhaps we could truly feel like one people: the people of Earth. 🌍🌊
👉 Read the Italian version here: [link all’articolo in italiano]
Sotto il Cielo 