I stay here in my bubble; i’m watching THE WORLD.
It’s all so sudden, i can’t find the right word...
The people are running and running;
Even the time is running too
With the minuts and the seconds in his bag...
I try watching throught
This storm , but right now i choose to wag...
The wind is passing by,
A bird is screaming,
The sun is kind of shy,
The rain is hiding,
The dew is dancing on the grass,
The sea is whispering so sweet,
The smell of spring tend to last,
I also see a lonely street...
I close my eyes; i open them again...
The same storm, the same rush...
I count slowly until ten,
I look around....my bubble crushed...
I find myself in the middle of the crowd
Wondering: what should i do now?
Everything looks like a huge cloud
And i keep asking how,
How is that everything moves in the same direction?
Noone has a personal reaction...
They all seem to want the same things...
Am i the only one who stays and swings?

The day comes by, the night also.
The minuts are lost, they try getting toghether...
The hour waits to pass , so...
The clock just strucks for ever...

Suddenly the hole storm stops!
Or maybe i just don’t see it any more.
I try making a few steps..
Yeah...it’s true... i found what i was looking for!
It’s like a quaiet wind which plays with my hair,
Like a word ,which trembling, waits THERE,
The right moment to be said...or
Like the golden key of THE STORE,
The key which frees all my dreams
Making them come true;
The key which sometimes seems
To...
Forget how to close the opened door,
Forget how to keep the feet on the floor...

It’s just a world created by you...
A play...how many actors? Two...
A world where’s no trouble...
...It’s Just OUR BUBBLE !