And there he was,
in front of the lake,
under a big dry tree
without leaves

a cloudy sky
grayish clouds
an abandoned silence

And there the child wishes
to teleport
he spoke to the master of
the universe

he made the wish
and it didn't arrive

he closed his eyes, imagining
a better place,
nothing changed

He said,
just give me five minutes
and i can take her somewhere

Just five minutes
and she will be happy

I will be happy...

the boy returned home
with some hope

When going to bed
he talked with the moon,

he told her
I wish could teleport
somewhere,
maybe a far ...