"Tell me what happened that I do not know how to laugh any longer? "
And they say: "You are well, you have given almost everything, but you still have a little bit more to give. "
But, tell me what happens, could it be that time caught me, that life stepped on me? Where will I go now? I remember luxuriant times, when I was living of the ground and the sun. I still have the flavor but the source, the inspiration have gone away. I have lost the magic and the madness and I have remained as an old lady with a little flavor.
Who am I ?
?
?
?
The Raisin.
