Nature nurtures us, even though the flame in our heart
is an anxious flame that does not cease to grow.
is an anxious flame that does not cease to grow.
Apart from that, roses are blooming and the smell of Spring is spreading out...along with the birds' whistled allegretos.
I went to the woods, and Nature told me that I was a part of that.
"Really?"
( Nature never lies)
"How can a burning flame fit in this serene, waterlike scenery?
"Really?"
( Nature never lies)
"How can a burning flame fit in this serene, waterlike scenery?
Then it rained.
Cats and dogs, and animals of the sort, Why, it poured.
Cats and dogs, and animals of the sort, Why, it poured.
And the flame?
I began to fight against the water...
And they did, fight.
.
I began to fight against the water...
And they did, fight.
.
With the heat and the rain and their dance of opposition...
Clouds were formed.
As a weird rainbow rose inside of me (in it's semi-circled way of rising...)
and told me
"Don't be scared, missy."
"Every Cloud Has a Silver Lining"
As a weird rainbow rose inside of me (in it's semi-circled way of rising...)
and told me
"Don't be scared, missy."
"Every Cloud Has a Silver Lining"
...
Minutes passed, and
Minutes passed, and
My flame, and it's dancing heat inside of me, shrinked.
Now...
it's just a stomach ache.
That is going away while my rainbow remains whispering
... his 7 magic colours to me.
Sofia Morna

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