It is real beautiful. Using as start point "The Little Prince", it is a poem about life, love, brotherhood, stars and helping people. Touching and moving and gentle and delicate. A portrait of the most important thing defining us. A mother. Two sibilings. A book. A mission. Dreams. And the end of a long and generous travel. Sure, it is far to be perfect, it is too naive and almost childish. But it can work as a sort of soup for soul. And this detail is the most important, for me.