The tales of my heart is explainable but not imaginable, I walk through the stream lonely with a clay pot smiling singing the songs of birds, the path was empty and smooth,
I could have reason the pains wailing in my heart alone but nothing was more beautiful than the beauty of nature around me.
She was alone in the stream filling her pot singing the songs of the birds also, my heart was filled with imagination how beautiful she was, I cant describe her beauty even in a thousand ways,
I walk towards her like a sparrow bird moving as to the direction of the wind, she chucks out smile as soon she notice my silent moves towards her, I ask "can I help you with your pot"?
She nodded for yes.
The stream was no close to her beauty, a perfect creature, as spotless as a dove, she is strong as a lion, brighter than the sun, she is cool at sight as the moon,
her eyes shines like the stars. It took me hours to look at this perfect created being.
she walk out of the stream through the narrow path with her pot on her head, I toss my feet trying to run after her, it keep bleeding without stopping but it's okay by me,
I panic in my heart not to lost a sight of her without telling how "she is a flying dolphin".
Her beauty was appealing but also scaring, she needed a rest so we sat under a shade tree, I lost all my talking flaws, I lost my body composure, I was now like a shadow chasing after the sun.
I summon courage like a gusts, she said to me "can you hold the drop of a rain"? I was dead by her question but same time eager to know what it meant.
I said to her "I can't hold a rain", but I can stay with the rain! She smile and hold my hands and said, am "mermaid"..
Can you stay with a mermaid, I gasp for a seconds and said to her, mermaids are creatures not a ghost neither a beast.. Oooo I said in my heart this is "beauty in the heart of darkness".