From my desk at my traineeship-place I can see this pond.
A long stretched pond, with a fountain, trees to the sides, flowers on the bank, reed and everything.
But then here’s the sad part.
There’s a swan swimming in it. I don’t know if it’s male or female. I can only see it’s a swan. Here’s the real sad part.
The swan’s alone.
Swans are always in pairs. A male and a female.
They never leave each other. Not even to find food. Always together.
Pure romance wouldn’t you think?
Humans should be like that.
But why is this swan alone?
Didn’t this one find it’s soul mate?
Or is the other half hiding.. Taking care of her young?
I still think it’s sad.. Poor swan.. I can sort of relate to it..
A long stretched pond, with a fountain, trees to the sides, flowers on the bank, reed and everything.
But then here’s the sad part.
There’s a swan swimming in it. I don’t know if it’s male or female. I can only see it’s a swan. Here’s the real sad part.
The swan’s alone.
Swans are always in pairs. A male and a female.
They never leave each other. Not even to find food. Always together.
Pure romance wouldn’t you think?
Humans should be like that.
But why is this swan alone?
Didn’t this one find it’s soul mate?
Or is the other half hiding.. Taking care of her young?
I still think it’s sad.. Poor swan.. I can sort of relate to it..
Fascinating creatures.. Swans..
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