21 April 2012
The squeaks form the swings can be heard
The creaks from the tilt a whirl
The swishes from the wind
The laughs from the children who passed
The crushing of the rocks under it's feet
The forgotten soul is only heard by me
The forgotten soul only heard by only me
But soon it's it won't be forgotten
I'll remind everyone of it
I'll bring the soul's body to the play ground
I'll reunite the body with the soul... And then everyone will remember
Forgotten Soul • Opuss № I