All that belonged to us -
  the little yard with trees,
    with little wooden houses,
      the mansion's also ours -
        PALACE FOR CHILDREN...

Yes, poor we were.
  Who wasn't at that time!

We didn't care.
Nobody cared.

But we felt rich -
  inside,
    we were in love,
      our parents young
       and full of life 
         and happy...

And life itself
  that seemed to be Eternal
   was evolving
    like happiness itself.

We were in love...

We thought
  that all the happiness
   was well in store for us
     and that was just a bridge
       to happiness,
         just the beginning
           of the future treasures
             while it was real bliss...



We realised it later,
   later,
     later...





Oct.22, 2004