Minds miss

Many suns and moons passed, time wrapped up with your temperance what existed in your space. A warm room where it was once used as a small laboratory that gave hope for a better civilization ... But no more, what we most feared had happened, we lost ourselves by going after an unfortunate dream. In which the illusion was the shadow that blinded us and what we were doing with love we left out of ambition to seek something else. Without knowing or appreciating what was in our four walls, only the window was left full of cobwebs from the past that our minds miss so much.

Esta es mi entrada para A Picture is Worth a Thousand Words Contest # 1, saludos.