Solitude

Dreams nigthmare
one after one
The flower are very beautiful
In the balcony there are many repots
It's need water every day
I heard the Opera in the radio
That's Puccini's Madame Butterfly
I sun oneself
The sky are vivid bleu
Tonight I had nigthmare
I hadn't neither flowers,sky,music or sun
It's was empty
It's was solitude in the nature