One day on earth. In a small village at the bend of the path, an old water pump in the courtyard of a farm. It was a long time ago, when you had to come to the pump to get water. It was in the days before when we took the time to live, to listen, to breathe the air of a nature that brought you so many beautiful things. It was the time before when we took the time to sing, to smile, to talk to each other and above all to love each other.