Aoyagi S.
Strong, smart and handsome
Dedicated to...

The clouded sky inhaled the fog of an early russian evening
When unimportant bird came out of the shadows
It sang in monotonous voice the song of air
Going closer and closer to the destination it will never reach
Straight wings have shaken a bit under the pressure of metal coat the bird wore
It searched for place to sit down and rest a while
But it inhaled too much of the fog and was not able to ask for help
It lost its' voice
And air, and earth, and even fog spoke only russian
The international bird could not understand their words even when it heard it
Metal wings froze
The unimportant bird felt down in horror and crushed
It couldn't survive
The unimportant bird that carried important microbs
In the foggy air of an early russian evening

@темы: Креатив, Новости