[ Garden Statue. ] -- Day 1. --

When All the flowers were Just Not There,

When The Bushes Were Inside The Concrete,

I Was There,

And You Too,

The Statue Of Someone, I Didn't Know Who, But it Was Someone.

With Nowhere To Go, I Searched Home In Your Garden, I Didn't Know How i was There,

But i Was There.

It was A Beautiful Afternoon, The Sky Turning Pink and Orange.

I was Tired, Mentally and Phisically.

I Was Thinking By Your Side, Asking Myself Why Was the Statue So Soft.

And There i Was, Contemplaining The Beauty Of The Statue, The Hair Like The Summer Breeze,

The Eyes Closed, With Such Weird Clothes, And With a Pair Of Angelic Wings.

I Sleep.

I Wake up being hugged by the shadow,

The Shadow That You're Wing Were Doing,

The Wing Was Suspended Above My Head, Preventing The Sun To Wake me Up.

The Statue Was Closer Than I Expected, Nothing Scary, Just...

Calming,

I Stand Up With Such Motivation And I Go For a Little Walking,

Just To Realize That the Garden is In The Middle Of Nowhere.

In the Plains Surrounded By Forest.

Luckyly, In the Plains were A Bunch Of Flowers, White, Red, Purple,

You can Name It !, It Was a Special Place.

With The Flowers in My Hands, I have Made it a Crown Of Flowers For The Statue.

Putting The Crown in the Statue Made me Sad.

Didn't Say Thank You.

Am I Beeing Crazy?, I'm So Entretained By A Statue.

I Walk around For a Little.

Just To Find Myself Picking More Flowers Because They Were " Too Beautiful. ".

I Hug the Statue.

Feels Like Home.

The Home That I've Never Had It.

Fights For Little Things.

Became A Real Fight.

Deaths.

At Least The Statue Can't Die.

An Forever Friend.

I Lay my Head In Your Lap, Just To perceive That You Skin Is Really Soft, Even For an Statue.

I look up Just to See Your Face.

Looking Somewere, I don't know Where, But Somewhere.

Even For An Statue You've been the Nicest " Person " I've Talked.

I wish That Someday We Could Talk To Eachother.

I Want To Hear Your Voice, It's Soft Or...

" Hello There. "

I Hear The Voice Of Someone,

The First Thing That I See When I Turn To The Statue Is An Smile.

I Am Getting Crazy,

The Statue Moved, I Mean, At Least I'm Really not Alone.

Not so Sure What to Do I Tried Speaking To The Statue.

And No Response.

I Sit Down Back Faced To The Statue, I Try to Speak Again With the Statue.

" Hi Again "

I Hear The Voice Again,

And For the Rest Of the Day I was Talking To The Statue.

The Name Was Sophie,

Such A Beautiful Name.

An Angel, Or Something Like That, I Don't Really Belive in this Things...

After Hours Of Talking I Decided To Sleep Again.

Sophie...

The Angel.