A diminutive life

Blue mountains, red sky; light my eyes that are under the impression of tears. Lifeless soil covering the flat earth looked at me with pouring screams; I gasped,

“You have power, I am sure of it; you will grow pretty one day.”

The warm ambiance was hugging me until I no longer could harness patience that steadily turned into broken pieces. The tears galloped out of my eyes like the river aquire with agitation to meet the ocean; only these diamonds could not provide the hydration that could redeem this land with the fortune of green. Claiming my mind inside the warmth of my hands, I sat on my knees, praying for this little world to grow and to live. Neither wind brushed my hair nor rain swamped the tears; only the pink petals stood in the time while I was waiting for my destiny.

Beautiful though it may seem, it’s more scarifying; To live in a place that looked like a new world’s beginning or an old one’s last whiff. Long breaths the land grasped, and I stood on my knees again; I wiped the water away from my eyes and went tripping towards the edge.

Endlessly, I ran to find hope in the land of the unknown. My eyes could see no color other than red or blue. Frozen Pink petals that float across the atmosphere knocked against me, unable to stop me. A silver blazed shinned in the air calling me towards itself when I bagged to reach. Each neuron in my head died with every passing moment to grab that silver sword. I accelerated my hand gusted the sword, and trapped within the palm’s grip.

I smiled and rejoiced; when sudden enlightenment struck my heart, prompting it denser. My eyes felt burned when I sluggishly took a step back from the sword, letting it be afloat in the air. A little green leaf pushed itself out of the barren land; It carved in the world of lifeless, just like a shining star. The sword fell on the realm besides that little leaf, and the Winny diamonds started pouring down from the red sky. I chuckled and crumbled lifeless besides that diminutive life.