Awakes of his Nap
Oh how much time... ah... i'm too accustomed to sleep at outdoor...
Go to his room... takes an old notebook and a pencil
Like in old times... :-*
Go downstairs to the lobby and takes an orange juice, drinks it, meanwhile writes on the notebook
"So many legends, in world, exist, but one makes me cry
a beauty creature that search the love, but suffer when find
a little pure soul that seduced by the emotions
left everything to make her desire
a poor being that makes the emotions
a way to live, a way to die...
It was a day..."