Sometimes, at night when the house is still and the clammerings and clunkings of my day have long past… and my body has settled in for just the beginning of a much longer rest…
It’s just at this moment, when the mind has realized it’s done its bit for the day – that it may take leave, and wander about… and imagine these, the most amazing things… and in its wanderings, find a way to bring to me… these, most amazing gifts.
And just like that, with the blink of an eye – my world has transformed into something, most magical.
I wish the world could see itself just as I do…
If all the world, could see the world – just as *I* do… it might find, these the most amazing stories… where a little girl, might meet a man and his loyal friend, the Elephant.. while walking along a path, in the most tucked away, farthest corner path of this world… and that man, might take a moment to show that little girl that love comes from ALL things and everything…in all things, great and small… love comes to everyone… including, the most monstrously tall and intimidating of sorts…
And then at the end of a very long day, the Moonkeeper would emerge to tend to his rightful duties of making sure the Sun was snugly tucked away… and in its place, the Moon might shine brightly for all and everyone of this great world to see…
And then, this little girl might find her way… to a resting spot, high up into the trees… and almost touching the Moon. Where the fireflies would keep her safe while she slept… and not too high that only the best of dreams may find her.