Warszawa Centralna

Hoy 7 de diciembre inicia Warszawa Centralna, la estación donde todo es movimiento, la estación que es un laberinto en sí misma.

Nadie de nosotros sabe que es lo que nos depara el futuro, sólo sabemos que será brillante, que será intenso y que valdrá la pena recorrer éste camino.

Mientras pienso en que hay un avión allá arriba volando hacia acá, a punto de llevarme hacia otro lugar, otra tierra, recuerdo a Ziggy Stardust y gira como una melodía continua la historia del hombre de las estrellas que no se atreve a conocernos porque nos hará estallar la cabeza:

STARMAN

Didn't know what time it was and the lights were low
I leaned back on my radio
Some cat was layin' down some rock 'n' roll 'lotta soul, 
he said

Then the loud sound did seem to fade
Came back like a slow voice on a wave of phase
That weren't no D.J. that was hazy cosmic jive

There's a starman waiting in the sky
He'd like to come and meet us
But he thinks he'd blow our minds
There's a starman waiting in the sky
He's told us not to blow it
Cause he knows it's all worthwhile
He told me:
Let the children lose it
Let the children use it
Let all the children boogie

I had to phone someone so I picked on you
Hey, that's far out so you heard him too!
Switch on the TV 
we may pick him up on channel two
Look out your window I can see his light

If we can sparkle he may land tonight
Don't tell your poppa or he'll get us locked up in fright

Así como nunca se sabe si el hombre estelar finalmente se acerca y nos conoce y hace estallar nuestras mentes, tampoco se sabe que es lo que hay del otro lado, bastará mucha paciencia para saber que habrá...