Thaddeus Hutyra 
Land of Adventure 
Rock the day, rock the night, shoot for stars …

‘ Hangover ‘There were two young men with hangover in a Greenwich Cafe of New York Cityat the very heart of the Village, the artists’ haven They looked moodily as if caught by a stormmysterious one, with dancing ghostly demons Their faces expressed tints of deep-seated sorrow’ I know it quite good you cry deep within yourselfunable to solve your problem, Romeo alike I also know she was your muse, a goddess of loveand it makes me feeling so much sorrowful for you I really share your suffering, my dear friend ‘said one of them to another one, visibly shaken His friend looked up with dampened eyes’ She was my only beauty, my love greater than lifewith so many brilliantly sparkling tints on the heavenly canvas filled with stars She was my beloved angel looking after memy sweet protector, my sense of life, my only love She was a swan with wings spread wide with nothing to hide and everything to showa swan on the canvas of the sky abovereflected in the waters of a quiet lakeone performing a shining serenade of lovewith a carousel of many hues and shades She was my everlasting support, my arma gentle pillar and though all powerful onelike all the pillars of the Acropolis of Athenssupposed to stay eternally, withstanding timeas part of me, she, my heavenly angel of love Yet she’s gone, no chance to have her back » Don’t cry, my dear friend ‘, the other man said’ I’m your pillar now, your best and caring friendfor as long as you need it, my dearest friend ‘He took him in his very arms and held him sofor long minutes, stroking him gently on his armwhile strangers in the cafe looked curiously at them ‘ Hangover ‘ by Thaddeus Hutyra Copyright © Thaddeus Hutyra All Rights Reserved.