A little boy who had closed his innocent eyes just before
the shining sun said loudly goodbye, looked through his little window which was
like a painting of Mount Olympus for the last time. He saved in his mind
the unique view of his little planet and took it with him for the longest
journey of his life. He became a traveller,who left an always green land with
a stream reflecting the blue sky , to find the only magical path that could
take him to the happiness.
Now,after centuries of walking alone, he is standing in the
middle of an empty desert and with his dying heart, he is dropping crying his last
tears.
He was a brave traveller who believed he could find happiness.
Now, he is a flying angel.
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