Unknown

In a place far, far away, there lived an unknown creature. It was one of a kind, mysterious creature. It made its home in a place not available to any other creature. It spoke no language, learnt no culture. Its only companion was the moon. It was only a myth for the rest of the world.

It knew no pain.it knew no joy. It had no origin, it had no ending. It had no one, it needed no one. It never felt love, it never felt hate. It only had one purpose which was to live. It had nothing yet it had everything. It was always curious but it never questioned anything. It was content.

Its morning started with the dawn by the bay with the glimpse of the heavenly clouds. It bathed in the crystal clear lake with butterflies wandering around it, being amused by its beauty. It collected woods and leaves sufficient for the rest of the day. All it needed was berries and flowers in order to function. It never worried about the superficial thing, its desires were all fulfilled by the nature. It wandered around until there was no more to discover. On one of the few nights when its only companion greeted it, it expressed all the fascinating things it came across. It spent the night in the lap of its mother nature.

It sang along with the splash of the waterfall, roar of the thunder and the battle amongst the leaves. It danced in the rhythm of the gracious wind and moved along with the shimmer of the ocean. The nature cherished its existence. It was the most beautiful creation ever made. It was a secret of the universe.

It admired its only companion like it was the most precious thing it had ever discovered. On the few nights with clear sky, it greeted full moon along with the shining shimmering stars and expressed everything to it. It was the only outlet for it. So it took its time in the bright nights to tall its stories about the wondrous adventures. It adored the reflection of the moon in the shimmering lake under the dim moonlight.