"Window"
'In the search for peace, you visit many places, and get to know new people...
Then you come to this quiet place, where you stand looking over the window as outside there is nothing but rain.
But then you see, over the soothing sound of the rain on the ground, you see a pure and brute soul. Like the children that plays in the rain, happy with no reason.
You wonder if what you see is real, why would it be outside in the rain, with its gentle glow, is light triumphs over the dark clouds in the sky.
It was not there a momment ago, or maybe you just didn't pay attention.
You contemplate that image, wondering if the quiet peace would be disturbed by this new force.
Aprozing the window you can see more clearly. The image triggers memories, most of them good, but these memories steal you away from the quiet peace.
As you refocus, you realize that the glow is near your window, staring right into you eyes. As you look in awe at it, you imagine if you should say something, or if it gets what is in your mind. You ask your self how does this soul survive in the world, and how long will it stay like that before it vanishes in the dark.
You want to go out and reach for it, but you know you would cause more pain in doing so, than you would bring happiness.
You draw a spiral in the window with your finger, and from outside your finger is followed by a glowing trace, over your drawing.
The glowing shape burns in your soul as you fade into the dark, to be lost in Oblivion, but know that the spiral in the window will remais there forever as the symbol of the purest soul roaming this world.
And every one that looks into the shape can feel the peace left by her heart, and wonders if it will ever be another spiral.'
~ To you if you were to have this glow, your peace cannot be replaced, and it will be missed... ~