The last day of november
December the last month
Time to look at the carts
The book of sadness
Of a tree that speaks special words,
A kid that looks at the sky,
Broken lovers?
Sometimes people just wanna be recognized.
Not to be ignored.
The book of Melancholy
A horse with red eyes comes into the house,
The woman, scared, runs towards the door.
After seeing this, someone meets with the horse.
He accepts the horse's warmth.
Then he forgets everything.