Soliloquy
England, it has past so much time since I was here with my father .It is so beautiful , natural. I love the countryside ,the fresh air, the hot sun, all the green things. Everything is like I left it ,it is a perfect place to think ,get inspiration ,relax .Wonderful I feel good,ispiration come to me. Why is everything so common ,so normal forme. Come on brain,this place is awesome didn´t you realize it! .What is that?, a cow,if you stop and and see,it is different, black and white, but it is especial to me, she has two colours or more. This is stange ,special, magical, I have never realized about it. Where has God got all this ispiration. Right ,you have idea ,write ,you can write about these dappled things,about their beauty.Come on brain ,organize the ideas. Perfect! I finally got inspired, go home, take a paper and finish it .Perfect! I am proud of me .How can I title it ? It have to make people want to read my poem, it has to be fantastic. The title has to talk about this place, ho...