Spring Symphony

To the never ending sunset, the pain without regret. Those shades of Gray on that tangerine canvas, those grateful laughter that will forever last. Eclipse alone witness some choices that are tough, the colour blue has proven itself: to be good most of time is enough. And the lonesome Pollux wants no goodbye, her ears are all to the soft lullaby. A song about what is right and what is not. How to be sure that there will be no ‘too late’. How good things happen to those who wait. To choose night time over day-light: So beautiful… it hurts.