Daytrip To Potsdam

We caught the train from Berlin to Potsdam
Half confused in the snow
We walked from the station
To the park
Tim with his scarf over his head like an old lady
Wrapped up against the cold

His mood was bleak and desperate, unhappy with his life
Before the revelation of Prozac and found self knowledge

But to me the day was magic
As we walked in the park it snowed so hard
We could hardly see the path
Like being lost in a bag of flour
‘It reminds me of that film’ I said

And then the snow stopped
And in its place was a palace
‘It reminds me of that film’ I said