
Today was a fine day ,
A sunny clear day ,
You could hear the sound of leaves and wind all around the forest,
People went surfing ,
And although we had alot of things to do , to play , and to make out of it, weirdly enough we did nothing , all of us at the same time ,
We just came , sit on anne’s doorway and listened to the silence
We were hypnotized by the silence,
Lips drinking juice,
Yellow sandals ,
Hazel reading a book ,
The noise of windy and rose trying to disturb my tranquility…
We had a lot, we planned alot
And we just sit around.. in silence.. and watched alot.
The wet roads,
The bell sound on the door,
Eyes,
People crossing on bicycles down the road ,
Eyes,
Someone’s beautiful scent ,
Kids far away balling at the beach,
Eyes,
Flips of pages,
Alma’s suddenly spreading energy ,
Anne’s mom calling for dinner,
Glittering eyes,
Smiles on lips,
Closed books,
And footsteps of twelve peaceful kids…
Today was a fine day , we did nothing ,
but exist.