In all corners of our dreams live travel

I’ll never forget the day that our journey from Egypt to Cyprus flew taught was all my heart to fly with joy as if I passed the first time I visit a lot of pain and fatigue to wait before boarding the plane has thrown him from my heart before he approached the skies of Cyprus.
My brother was happy like a child in a small infinity twice received and the first climb the plane and waiting for the promised meeting
At four in the morning and got there and it was like a dream whenever I passed him I felt my heart beating more
Everyone was sleeping there and I cannot sleep I'm afraid that the lost moments
Always they say the first love is the person making memories in your heart, but for me it was the city of my heart filled with happy memories lights. The suburbs. The people there. And mountains
In August was the beginning ,When my feet touched the land of Cyprus I forgot the pain I only see the city lights from behind a car window .
Began my trip with the village Kitty green and vast space, village hugging the sky and hope.
Despite the difficulty of the Greek language, but I believe that the language is not a barrier between human beings, Maria Marotny old were all trying to teach me a new word, as well as a seller shop was small and beautiful smiles between the language of our hearts.
After two days of calm begins curfew in the cities of Larnaca sea there free from the waves mixed with restaurants from the east and west and have fun shopping and smiles did not feel alienated days there with the kids run without restriction.
Mountains in Cyprus is separate from the sky when she went up more I feel like I can steal a cloud km from the small town over the mountains and full of color and shacks matrix powerfully drawn like how much I wish I could go back to drink fresh water again and picking of fruit from the mountains found all life beauty with colors.
Before I went to Nicosia to leave the land of contradictions where people of all nationalities and their markets, covering the city like another city and not part of the land of Cyprus. Crowded .. wide .. strongly resemble large cities.
Still my soul flying there each evening has left part of my heart there are many cities and I will have restored my heart and memories