I want to be a child. Once more.
I want to visit what I left behind on every step I made. Once again.
But I know, it won’t happen. And despite that I wish for the Impossible.
I want to be in a place where it snows. And cover everything with white; the streets, the buildings, the passing cars, the trees and grass, the clothes that I forgot to bring inside, and my heart. Pure White Snow.
It happened before, it can happen again. I wish for Purity.
I want to fall asleep listening to Grandma’s voice telling a tale. I wish for Love and Saftey.
I want to spend a day of unexpected events. Out of ordinary. I wish for a little Craziness
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