B l u e P a t c h e s

09

09| l i t t l e  t h i n g s;

   " The wind whispered softly,
      Gently touching the bare skins,

     Whistling happily to the on-goers,
     Oblivious to the wind's charm,

     Too engrossed in the human sea,
     That sometimes they forget to breath,

     The flower fluttered their clothes seductively,

     The wind winked back more charmingly,
     The sky roared angrily,

     The wind and the flowers giggled,
     No one noticed this miracle,

    Some were drowning their sorrows by the beach,
    Some were insecure of their own bodies,

    Some were way too happy,
   To notice the sudden sadness in the air,

   Some were too angry at the wind,
   For ruining their hair,

  Some were angry at all the little things,
  The wind frowned,
  The flowers sighed,

  No one noticed this disaster,
  The flowers hummed to the sky,

  The sky smiled sadly,
  Pouring down it's sorrows,

  Each drop to signify the end,
  End of everything,

  There were chatters everywhere,
  Somewhere there were laughs,

Somewhere there were tears,
The whole world was weeping,

The flowers deflated,
The sky thundered,

The beings chriped,
Slowly the sky stopped crying,

The world started dancing,
There were smiles,

There were scorns,
The greens danced,

The sun sprayed it's pride,
The wind hummed,

The people sang,
The flowers called the bees,

The birds glittered,
The sky laughed,

And everything started all over again,
The wind whispered little things,

Over,
And,
Over again. "

  

- the nature's hidden tale

         { I'm in love with you and all your little things. }