"Treasures of playground ..."
When I was a child I desperately felt at the playground I crawled out and found it. Shimmering light under the glowing crystal sun on the ground Like a star beyond the noon horizon Shining crystal quartz Memories of those days that I was desperately searching for As soon as I see the playground somewhere I remember I was searching for being lazy An adventure story when I was little ... A poet ~ this person ...
