Bubbles flutter in the silent blue skies away from the dark dragon clouds
I see birds being brave flying like butterflies as roses bloom in the violent wind
Scarlett fires sparkle in the woods under the pink pearl petals in fields of flowers
Sunshine crashes vibrantly onto the blossoming fragile daisies
As trapped tears tire quietly within deprived hearts
Hearts that hide tiny little wishes and prayers
We know of the green forests and the golden brave goose
We know the violet skies sparkle sensitively with the rainbow
As daggers of darkness are wished away by sad hearts
Mist appears in the mysterious  breeze next to the peacocks
Colours are left waiting in a treasure box in the mountain
as water splashes quietly with the fishes in the river
A river of gentleness makes a wish for the thunderstorm to stop.