A Jolly Flower

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Once a flower grows in the dread land
It's lonely
It's struggling to death
But still it blooms beautifully..

One day, there's a prince
He saw that flower and wondered,
How come there's a beautiful flower in a such death land.
So he took a vessel with the best soil he had, he took the flower and put it inside his vessel..

He's so happy to see the flower
He felt so alive
The flower seemed to put his life in a joyful celebration..

He went to his kingdom
He showed his people the flower
The people were so thrilled, they didn't stop coming to the castle to see the beautiful flower..

The Price put the flower inside the most shiny glass in the kingdom
He became obsessed with the beauty of the flower..
He asked his Knights to watch the flower
Nothing can even grow close to it.

The Flower is his life now.
For he must be die without it.

Days pass by
Months pass by

One night,
The Prince woke up from his nightmare,
He listened to the thunder that slowly silenced..
Now he could hear someone's crying..
Sobbing her eyes to dread..

He ran so fast to the voice..
For he found his flower wilted.
He fell on his knees, crying
Wondering why...

Suddenly, he could hear a voice coming from the flower..

"Dear a mighty Prince,
For I have been dead in that dread land you found me, thank you for saving me..
But keeping me inside this shiny glass you made, it puts me slowly to death..
For I have nothing to see, for I have no one to talk, for I lost my freedom..
I asked God for taking my life away, but He said Wait, wait and wait..
For I can't wait any longer, Dear mighty Prince.. Please let me die.."

A lightning struck!!

The Prince had nothing to say but cried.
He asked God to forgive him
For he have been so selfish to think of nothing but Himself.
For he have been torturing the one he loved the most.
For he have been loving something cruelly..

God listened to his prayer,
God struck a lightning to the flower
And shattered the shiny glass
The flower burn to hell..
Without any hello now he had his goodbye..

(The flower was happy before, living so lonely in her dread land..
The Prince took her, making her life better but it doesn't matter
All those beautiful shiny things not always work.)

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⏰ Ultimo aggiornamento: Jul 07, 2017 ⏰

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