Sunday, June 5th. 10.20 am local time, 4.20 pm Italian time. The plane landes.
Ten minutes later I take the first step on the United States ground, in Atlanta.
4 hours later i'm in Denver, Colorado, attending the Worldwide HP Software Forum.

So I met my dream, which i dreamt for so long, which i imitated for 30 years.
So i met my music, which i listened open hearted, which i played, which i sang, which i red.
So I met America.

Denver is nothing special, Colorado's got good views.
And i drove a red Mazda 6. And i eat great buffalo meat. And stood in a football stadium, Invesco Fields at Mile High. And climbed at the Rocky Mountains National Park.

I crossed the planet, and filled an hole in my soul.

So I met America.