I like to look at you while you grow up one step away from us but looking at the infinite and, between difficulties, joys and discoveries, try to find your way; that road that one day will lead you to be a man.
And it doesn't matter if you'll be rich, famous, a bank clerk, a bricklayer ... the important thing for me will be see your eyes burning and full of wonder for the world. To know that you love what you do.
The experiences that you are doing during our travels will be useful as well as what you are learning at the school, of which I'm sure, and as a father I can only be proud seeing you go through this fantastic journey that is life.
Good way my son!