Wonders happen every day when we're young. They're as natural at this age as a rainbow when it's raining on a sunny day or a nightingale's song in the transparent darkness of a starry May night. When adults, we get too serious, become devotees of so-called reality and betray the wonder-world of our dreams. Still, wonders exist. We just have not to be afraid admitting them in our lives. Although this is a fiction, a work of art, the background of the story are real events where two dreams gave birth to a little wonder, and two dreamers managed to escape the dull realm of "reality".

Poetry