There are such days.
When the beach is empty and the most sad guy is the one carrying a bunch of colourful ballons.
When the seagulls weep and there is no ball to hit the net.
When the sea is yours and you walk alone speaking to yourself.
There are such days.
When the beach is empty and the most sad guy is the one carrying a bunch of colourful ballons.
When the seagulls weep and there is no ball to hit the net.
When the sea is yours and you walk alone speaking to yourself.