Smile

Here,
in his baby blue room,
covered in the old soft sheets he only knows too well,
Locked up,
Simeon leans his forehead on the window. He watches as the people live, hurry, laugh, and here is he, alone, running on empty.
Here is he,
Above,
One step from void. And the horizon's gotten dull, and the yellow sun is shining, so bright, so far away. Up in his baby blue prison, Simeon doesn't smile. But perhaps,
just perhaps,
Someone may make him smile again...

Warning: This is the first novel I write in English. This is not my first langage and I've never done this before ^^" sorry for the mistakes ^^"