14 November 2012
Across the oceans is a far away land, There is no concrete, brick or sand. It's made of everything a child would love, Playing cards, jump ropes, a heaven above. I went on a journey, not looking for this, But it was truly a sight I just couldn't miss. I arrived with no welcome, no children around. It didn't make sense, It was surly a playground. I was just about to leave the sorrowful place, That's when I caught a glimpse of his small round face...
------- More coming soon. What do you think xx
A Land Far Away • Opuss № I