• As the shimmering mist gathers around from afar,
    a river as pure and shimmering as the stars glistens in the distant.
    A crystal surrounded by the flowers who rival its beauty,each in its own way.

    Blossoms,innocently twirling in the gale,spreading its wings,in effort to take flight.
    Carnations scattered across the landscape,sprinkle there perfumed aromas to all parts.

    An oasis of heaven in the eyes at first.

    Unseen and neglected a small lily,lifeless and barren resisting the chance of life.
    Presenting the other half truth of this sanctuary, its true strident truth.
    Sacrificing one self for the sake of others,a noble deed,but a double edge sword in its dishearten way.

    Leaving behind scars that will remain. Out of sight, however still ever present.

    A child’s laughter echoes in through the woodlands,singing the terrains tale.
    Now all they can do is live and reminisce of what was.