On a golden cloud,
dreaming of past times, smiling.
Future lasts for ever.
A round light rises
and shines among the big trees
in this dark forest,
you laughed and were happy ;
that’s what I tried to be, too.
Dull music, boring
life. Escape is near, now.
Stillness, calm. It comes.
No real inspiration these days...
2 commentaires:
C'est joli!
tu devrais pas dire que t'as pas d'inspiration...
Ton style est toujours là, même si tu te cherches un peu sans doute.
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