The Two and The Bubbles, www.premiumwallpappers.com
Sunny day is, today. I watch two kids playing joyfully, not far away from where I sat, relishing my weary.
Some years back, sometime--somewhere, WE were THEM. We were a pair of kid of light, intact from Eden, always got drown to the game we created together. Everyday was different. Evey second was unique. When I got bored, you’ll start singing and dancing. Your sincere smile was the most beautiful thing I can remember.
Twilight comes. Grey darkness arrives. They both have gone home as the golden light of the sun is vanishing solemnly in the west.
Later, sometime—somewhere, THEY will be US.
