Chateau Marmotton
Don‘t try to silence the art inside of me. You wake up on mondays longing for friday, while I watch the sun rise what reminds me of an indian summer evening spent between the walls of chateau Marmotton.
I can‘t believe you don‘t see what I see, how simple and bland can a man be? Listen when I tell you life becomes worth living the first time you realize the sky is a canvas, painted in different colors each day by a variety of the finest painters.
When the sweet sound of rain in november reminds you of la saine et pas de la peine, you‘ll see why I choose to miss my bus and spend that extra minute with you. I said your’re simple but not like me. I seek simplicity because my mind has never known the beauty of rest.
Posted Sep 17, 2022, 1:03 AM UTC · edited