24 August 2012

This is a plain little story.

Not of grief nor of glory.

This is the story of a little lost boy.

Who searched the world, looking for joy.

One day it just disappeared.

He was brave though, nothing he feared.

The world he soon had traveled.

Many truths had been unraveled.

From Beijing to Paris. From Sydney to Rome.

Now this little boy returned to his home.

What he was looking for he had not found.

Neither was he ready for another long round.

He was grumpy and a little bit mad.

But only until he saw his mum and dad.

Now he knew, this little boy.

He finally found joy.

niixxzA Plain Little Story • Opuss № I