That I was walking along the river, everything was beautiful. Some flowers with and honey bees were singing and chanting together glorifying the greatness of their Creator. I could not belief that I heard all their chanting, I became more surprised when I saw a red flower amongst the rocks next to the river. It was so beautiful and adorable. Not a word I can say not a second I can move my eyes.
I couldn’t mention what that thing was; I was wondering whether it was an angel or a just perfect princess of England. Some one with brown eyes and burnet hair in a white long dress. I never understood why I could never reach her every time she comes to me. I become in sorrow and deep grief.
It never become more than just a dream, it was all just a dream.
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