Between this change of weather from summer and autumn I have found a light abandoned from someone. Clearly I was not the only one that closed the eyes of the heard and abandon this color in the midst of this barren world most of the time .
I would want it black or brown but this gold is fine equal until my feeling is this.
Weather change fast and the autumn is return as a softy voice of winter. Already my winter so desired and loved, it could not likely to be experienced as I like because my knows had knocked of the its surrender and I became in two mouths so fragile like an old man. I need to cry but nobody once again in my side until almost twenty years.
To be honest, I hope that this gold light likes my white places and living with my eyes until to see everything by four…