The selfish
lion then stared at the shiny moon, and suddenly he couldn’t restrained himself and roared a symphony of questions that sprouted from his heart:
“I wonder…
I wonder…
If you
wouldn’t have known that I was procrastinating my duties, would you have
lingered more time?. How much time?
What would
have been needed for you to stay for
good?. What would have been needed to snatch from your lips a promise of coming
back at the end of your journey?
Can you,
sweet silver lady, deliver these questions to a world wondering bear?”.
