fairytale.

Composition.

The lake was sparkling in the Sun's light. The birds started to sing an ancient song. Something was changed, but that part of the forest was like Heaven. I saw a fish in the water, swimming and swimming in a circle. The twilight was approaching fast. Some white clouds were covering the Sun and the flowers were dancing with the wind a french waltz. The horizon line was disappearing slowly and the sky touched the ground. The tree's leaves were falling, and on the lake's mirror, seemed like a little, greenish carpet. Some lotus flowers were dancing with the water waves. A spider walked trough the water and a frog started to sing.

It was something special, an untouched forest in harmony. It felt as if the angels descended to Earth, and I .... I was there too, with them. I've seen wonders: the water, the trees and the stones, all blessed by the angels. I heard a voice, far, far away. I knew who was calling me...it was you! I heard a whisper and I knew you were there, behind me. I saw you dancing. It started to rain. We were dancing in the silver rain. The sun was setting. The stars were there, looking at us. I "flew" to the stars, above them, above the Universe, above the time, above anything. I felt like I could do everything I wanted. The green grass was covered by the cold raindrops. A star fell and disappear.

All the promises were in vain. The miracle disappeared too, but I'll never forget the angel's song.

Amalia
8th grade
05/10/2010

Labels: Art, Imagination, Literature

POSTED BY Unknown ON Monday, 10 May 2010 @ 18:02