Ode to a little boy
A boy is lost, night is falling over Stockholm, it´s raining and the little boy is all alone.
He walks across the streets, passing neonlights. He is looking for a place to rest or a bed at best.
He enters a park and it´s very dark. He gets something to drink from an old man and he falls asleep under a tree.
He wakes up early in the morning in the care of mother nature and he´s got a bad hangover.
He left his childhood in that park.