When I was just a little kid I had so many dreams as stars up above on a midsummer’s night…
Now growing old I know that dreams are for those who will always be kids beep inside…
Stars are following my life… My life is following the stars… Stars are guiding my soul… My soul wants to be guided by stars…
I’m lost in fairytales… I’m happy with that… I never wanted to grow old…
But I did… only for those who don’t know… for the other’s I’m still the little kid playing with the stars under the brightness of the moon…
Let’s play as we always did…
the Little Prince..
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