Sadness,
I went to the moon but you weren’t there, so I came back.
You weren’t there but I did find what I was looking for. A flower so rare and beautiful it is meant for you. The flower was crying, you see, so I blew it a kiss. “Why are you crying?” I asked.
“Because I am sad and alone.” The lonely flower responded.
“Sometimes, I feel sad and alone too.” I admitted. Why don’t people care, I wondered, and just like that, my new friend stopped crying. To my amazement, I was granted a wish for using compassion so I wished the flower not to feel sad anymore.
“Thank you.” The flower said, deeply appreciative.
I couldn’t pick the flower in case it would never bloom again but I swore to bring you with me instead so we can gaze at it together. Blow a kiss and maybe you will be granted a wish too.
What would your wish to the MoonFlower be, Sadness?