Ages 6-8 - 13 pages, 816 words | 8 minutes of reading | © Voce Verso, 2019, for the 1st publication - all rights reserved
Sometimes the mornings are just too gray. My head is too heavy. My ideas are too tangled. So I put on my sneakers and I run up there, to the top of the mountain. Where the wind blows on the clouds and clears the fog. Where the wind lightens me up.
Raconté par Jean-Cyprien