21 December 2012
Children run with bare feet over dewy fields of green grass. Mothers will watch them sail away as time will pass.
The dream of every young boy, to be a great warrior. None of them could ever wish to live for more.
Except for this one very interesting little kid. Who never followed what all the others did.
About holding a shield and wielding a sword he didn't care. He wanted to find and see what was to do out there.
A deeply rooted desire to discover and explore. He never even thought about fighting in a war.
10 years passed and boys grew into men as hard as stone. Oh but not the special one, he had a dream of his own.
And now sits a mother in a little cottage and cries. She will never again look into her firstborn's eyes.
For in this distant land a man of dreams hoists his ship. Into an incredible adventure he soon will slip.
Upon the star that shall guide him, he fixes his gaze. And gives away a big smile as he leaves this pretty place.
What the deepest seas and the distant lands hold, he soon will learn. He now leaves the fields of innocence, never to return.
Over Blueberry Mountains And Strawberry Hills Part II • Opuss № I