Choppy sea, brown coloured today like I've never seen it before, looks sad and desperate trying to win a war with growing dirty rivers running down from the mountains, grabbing everything along the villages and take it to the sea... I feel myself in the lost paradise and I hope the sun will rise again, not only on my street this time.
Choppy sea, brown coloured today like I've never seen it before, looks sad and desperate trying to win a war with growing dirty rivers running down from the mountains, grabbing everything along the villages and take it to the sea... I feel myself in the lost paradise and I hope the sun will rise again, not only on my street this time.