Rose Sweet And Gold
Rose Sweet And Gold2 mins 110 2 mins 110
Tree of magic, having fruits of golden and red colors. A swing hanging on its one of the unstable branch. It has a flow of gold inside it, making it huge underground, which was surrounded by bees. Those were with golden and black stripes hanging around, ganging around making honey. The sweet smell of oyster feeling the base of the tree. An upside-down world was surely beautiful than one can ever imagine.
I walked around a tree which was odd of golden marks, it stayed in the rough valley were hardly a green leaf was in sight. A "broken yet holding together" swing hanged at it. No birds in sight. The weather was hot but the place seemed so cold.
I am Rose, who just ran from her own house to get self a break from hard city life where time flies and middle-class human grinds in search of something he/she would never really get protection and peace. In running for making money, I realized that I just gave my 4 years without actually looking at myself or enjoying myself. So I need to stop and that I did. I ran as fast as I can from that city mostly south of it. And, one day I came in sight of this beautiful valley with really had nothing but a golden tree.
I went near the tree and touched. It was like a small bunch of wet leaves smashed together to make this tree, only it was golden. My fingers ran on the broken swing whose material was nothing like I had touched before, something cracky and wet at the same time. I tried to sit on the wood hanged like a swing and that's when I fall but not on the ground I was standing on. It was a whole new world. Bees and honey everywhere. Some strange smell echoed inside that hole. It was all dark yet the light cannot exit, they were from bees. I walked, further to some way to get out. But all I did was just exercise my legs like I never took a step.
"Purrrrr........bummmm", a long deep sound came inside the hole. It literally shook me inside out. And then, steps became closer, so close that I could hear my heartbeat race when I turned,
a large dog....or wolf......or lion.....just smiled....and everything went blurred and I repeated inside me,
"Rose breath,.....rose sweet and gold, rose life"