This text deals with my experiences in of the nicest towns there are: Brno. It made ma realize how much fun not understanding a language can be.

When I had been staying in France for a summer, I met people who were both friendly and otherwise. I learned, from my experience jumping the border into another country, that various cultures react differently when they interact. This is not necessarily bad, but perhaps with more active participation from the people, we can inspire a society where acceptance is widespread and friendship is encouraged.

We live in one of the biggest community in the world but if we just think about how people in the past used to live without it, we will be able to understand the real essence and importance of Europe.
Before being a big comunity of several countries and people, which main purpose is to ensure peace and respect of human beings and rights,it's a big dream came true and it should not be taken for granted.We live in the same Europe dreamt for ages by ours fathers,created for people and by people.

In this short contribution, I deal with my view of crossing borders and the philosophy derived from my experience.

Personal thoughts regarding European identity.

Ein Gedicht ohne festes Reimschema, Versmaß, Metrum und weitere wichtige Charakteristika.

The story of a journey across physical, personal and cultural borders, told through the eyes of a refugee.
(This is a work of fiction based on facts.)