At a festival

Written by: Martina Adovica

Through the flaunting and entertaining crowd, The despicable grinding wave flew. Amongst these waves of clear malevolence, There was a light so dazzling, it overtook all. And so my friends, The lesson's this - To all who heed the good and chase a dream, Dream fascinating, dream lovely, Please grasp the everlasting happiness of the sea and crowd. Take the ale and eat the cakes, Let yourself pass into the pool of absolute forgetfulness.