an old man and a naked boy look
playing in the sand on the seashore
the old man is very old his beard is blue
the child is very child his laugh is intact yet
and they play the world to the story to life
com? n com? n
all? they tear themselves they kiss they go
with old customs that occur daily
and a bird goes by and starts crying
and the old man and the boy fall with stones both
Well, it's interrupted its sacred rite of love love
a bird flies to the hollow of the sky
a white bird in a state of heat
a bird to said that has seen live
a bird can if he wants to start crying
but who has seen a bird have to talk to talk
who knows of a water that heals the pain
who knows of a place that keeps love
who knows a story that knows better
who knows of an old man and a boy playing in the sea
and of a white bird that has forgotten to fly ...
Only among all we can make this a better place :)