I had to be an assasin.
Dipped in the red colour of a rose I had seen years ago,
there was only one way I could do it.
I searched for that little boy I had lost in the woods of wonder.
Little he knew of the world around.
Everybody knew him,the wind,the trees,the rain and their shadows.
Far away he could see the water flowing quietly.
Sitting on top of that rock he knew that if he had to be happy he had to be him,forever.
But there was only one way I could do it.
Covered in the arms of his father,
He fought the strongest of the winds.
Tears dint find a place in his eyes.
He was breathing innocence.
But there was only one way I could do it.
It was a dark cold night.
The stars were all out, to witness the end.
I had to do it, I had to "change".
He cried, he was still breathing innocence.
I had a thought, I buried it.
I had happiness, I buried it.
I had a dream, I buried it.
I had a life, I buried it deep.
I searched for that little boy I had lost in the woods of wonder.
I never got him again.
