When almost finished counting madness, love not yet find a place to hide because all were occupied.
Until at last he saw a bush roses and decided to hide in flowers
A Million! , Said fool. And began to look for. The first that appeared was laziness that was two steps.
Passion and desire vibration felt in volcanoes.
Not to want to find envy. And found immediate and triumph.
The selfishness did not have to look for to out yourself.
Hideout was actually a hornet's nest
It looked so, madness and thirst has been made. And closer to the lake to discover the beauty
It was much easier to find doubt. State and could not make up his mind where to hide
So he found all
Talent was in raw grass
Unrest in a dark cave
Lying behind the rainbow
He found even forgetting that he had forgotten that he was playing hide and seek
But love was not found
Madness searched every tree, every spring on the mountain.
And when he was just give up, saw bush roses
He took a stick and began to move limbs. Immediately he heard a scream of pain
Thorns had wounded eyes of love
Madness did not know what to do
To apologize. He cried, prayed, begged, apologized and promised to always stay together
Is blind and madness
And it is always beside her.