Tuesday, May 18, 2010

Relaxed-peaceful- Happy

As the sweet, little ,brown haired, blue eyed girl walked down the sun lit path of her luscious garden a beautiful blue swallow gracefully flew up to her. The bird started to sing a very peaceful tone. The song was so flowing and elegant it was wonderful. The song brought serenity to the little girl as it sounded so familiar. Her cheeks lit up and her smile widened as the songbirds song became louder and more rejoiced. Later that day .......All the little girl could think about that starry night was the beautiful songbird and the song it sang. She fell asleep with the song playing over and over in her head. Once she was sound asleep there was a loud thump and then there it was, the bird, the beautiful blue song bird as blue as the ocean came so energetic flying down to her . She was on a beautiful arched bridge with amazing designs on the side of it. Alongside the bridge were fields of daisies and tulips of every color . But how did she get here? She thought, was this a dream? Where was she anyway? All of these thoughts quickly ran through her head, but for only a split second, because then the sound of the bird's lovely melody started to overflow all her senses. The scent of the flowers, the sight of the bright blue sky and the puffy white clouds, and of course the sound of the peaceful melody of the songbird. It still sounded like something she has heard before. The little girl started to walk down the bridge and through the meadow of flowers until she found a nice little spot that was padded down. She then realized that the petite little songbird was still following her all the way down the path. That is when it hit her, as solid as a brick, it was the song her mother used to sing to her when she was a baby. Her mother had passed away many years ago and only her mother knew of this lullaby. "Are you my mother "? Asked the little girl she knew it sounded crazy but maybe this was a sign. Knowing she wouldn't get an awnser from the delightful little song bird she started to walk back down the path knowing that there was nothing to be waiting on until.... To her surprise the bird said in the soothing voice of her mother "Yes, but you must speak of this to no one ".
With tears welding up in her eyes she fell to the ground in astonishment of what had just happened. Then things started to get even more bizarre and the petite little song bird disappeared into a big puff of purple smoke as soft looking as lilacs. With the smoke burning and tearing at her eyes she looked up to see a beautiful figure standing in the glistening sunlight that beamed down from the twilight sky. There she was her mother still as radiant and beautiful as she was 5 years ago. Shaking and trembling they hung to each other then her mother pulled a glimmering gold locket from her pocket in this locket it contained a picture of her and her mother and what did she see in the back ground of that picture well it was one of a kinda blue songbird.


The little girl flickered her eyes open to the morning horizon gleaming through the window of her small little bedroom. All she could think about was really it was all a dream but it was so serial . Then everything seemed ok as at that moment she heard the sweet Melody of the song bird then there it was with its petite Little wings and unique features sitting at her window sill. But wait a minute something was off about the tone of the bird . Cause at that moment the little bird coughed up the small little locket . The little girl got out of her bed and snatched the locket from the window sill opened it up and there inside was a picture of her mother and her and on the back embroidered in elegant letters were the word love from your songbird. Then as tears melted down her small face the blue little song bird winked at the little girl and flew away into the morning sky never to be seen again.

The little girl then ran down the hall in to her kitchen she was then over whelmed by the aroma of freshly brewed coffee " Dad dad look what I have " as she gave her father the golden locket " where did you get this he asked "? " A little bird gave it to me " anxiously the little girl said " sure " said her father in a nonchalant voice. Her father gave her back the locket which she slung around her neck onto a flimsy golden chain . As the little girl sat down at the table with her fluffy pancakes witch later on she drowned in syrup she heard the soothing sound of the song birds lullaby. It stopped but continued on and on in her head .Later that day the little girl left to pick some flowers in her lovley garden as she started to wonder deeper into the woods ashe felt a cold breeze that paralized her from turning around . She then felt a tap on her shoulder she was at that moment terrified of what she might see. But There she was her pretty mother standing in the gleaming sunshine. Is this real am I sleeping again she thought? " No your not dreaming little one " said her mother . " How did you know what I was thinking "? Said the little girl . " I am but a figment of you imagination my dear " "oh " said the little girl . Then they walked down the sun lit path holding hands as tight as ever only to have her mother whisked away in the wind . That night when the little girl went to bed the melody ran over and over and over again in her head ..............

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