A Little Something Like That
Summary: Maybe this was the start of something, or was it the end? [DemeterOC]
Note: Hey, guys. Just got out of the hospital today. Had surgery the 26th.
12. Meadow Song
The flowers sing sweet songs of happiness; the daisies bloom; dandelions contently sway. A mortal man lays down his head, flowers caress his face. He has not been this happy since she had been with him. It is a nice change.
Butterflies gently kiss the blossoms, promise a new day. (For those who will listen, the meadow will kindly speak.) Caterpillars sleep cozily, hoping—wishing—for tomorrow.
(Somewhere—hidden—the spring goddess smiles.)
