26 April 2012

It started out as a joyfull parade,

First came the curiousness and sweaped us away.

We danced along enchanted by the sight,

Hand in hand while day turned to night.

Careless and amused our legs walked on,

Until the charm leaped away and in a second it was gone.

Sightless for the parade and with the music long over,

Could no longer keep it up and could'nt take it slower.

Instead of tunes realisation crossed my way,

We stopped making sense this day.

carolineoskarssonUs • Opuss № I