It was only a dream...
Smiling, I looked between my fingers with palm facing upwards toward the deep blue sky. The colors of autumn were unraveling and I was just enjoying the scene, the feeling of the sun on my naturally light tan skin. My heart thumped, the wind blew gently, the birdsong came in many wonderful melodies. Alone, in the world that was once cruel and cold, but some how I made it bright and beautiful. Between the spaces the fingers, rays of sunshine shone down on my beaming face. Depressed and stress had driven me to a once dangerous climax that eventually caused to harm a loved one, but some one came along and turned my ugly complection in the mirror to a beautiful blossoming flower. We both smiled as we listened to the whispering forest behind us and the land scaping mountains radiate a perfect glow. In the meadow, a tangle of flowers with various of beautiful colors that shimmer with our mood. When the twilight spun its web of twinkling stars above us like many lanterns laying on night blue velvet silk. The round bright moon would shine not as bright as the sun, but gave a another kind of feeling. A feeling hard to obtain, but I had finally got a hold of it. How? I wonder. It didn't matter now, 'cause I was now harmonized by our perfectly matched voices when we sang a lonely song.