Sara (3) 120th Day 04-30

by Administrator 30. April 2011 01:20

She felt the sudden hit and push from the back, her brakes trying to stop the momentum …tires sliding away, against its will….suddenly the sight of the trees appeared in the front of the car…and she realized in the split of the second…she was falling…

She loved the ocean...sound of the waves soothing everything around...caressing without a touch, breathing with her and listening to the heart beat... Sara felt as if she belonged here...she always did and will. Lazily, she opened her eyes ...to see the beautiful stretch of golden sand, leading toward the horizon ...the deep blue color of the water sharply  contrasted with frothy, angel white waves...Sara wished  to stay at this place forever... she had the peaceful feeling of balance and happiness.

“Any change? “The voice asked

“No...”

"She must have fallen asleep ..." Sara realized and  closed her eyes again... for a moment  ”It’s getting late...but sun is still very bright...” She has decided to get up and go for a walk...The sand felt very warm under her feet...massaging her every step of the way...she stopped for a moment, looking at the sand...Admiring the single grains of it...a world of its own...glistening in the sun like a precious gold...stars or someone’s eyes...Sara smiled as she recalled the beautiful green eyes of the boy ...she use to know...They sparkled...every time they talked...What was his name...? David...no...no... It was Darius...how could she forget...? Sara let the grains of  the sand slowly slid through her fingers...watching it disappear in  the vast golden Universe of the beach...time is an illusion... she thought ...it’s not how long it lasts but how much it touches your soul...Some people never leave...even if they are not present anymore...

“She loves flowers...especially yellow...like a sun ...”

Sara woke up ....it was a little cold...she sneaked out of the bed and quickly run through the room to check the thermostat...shivering from cold...It was snowing outside...”Wow...it’s simply beautiful...the snowflakes were intricately designed with perfect shapes...she never noticed it before ...how different they are...Each of them a small masterpiece...she opened a window and put her hand outside...trying to catch few of them...Sara felt their coldness ...silver diamonds...slowly melting in her hand ...she thought she heard the tiny bells...Christmas...Her favorite holiday...

“I think she moved her finger...”.... “No...It’s just reflexes...” “Are you sure ...she doesn’t feel anything..?”  Sara....

The huge tree was giving much needed shade ...the sun was playing hide and seek ... teasing the branches and laughing with the  leaves ...Sara looked up... the scent of the Spring was here... new life and new beginnings...Green...not just one shade of it...but...so many...The butterfly opened his wings, showing beautiful markings...Sara was always a little sad, looking at the butterflies...such a short life ...she knew it was all in perspective...nevertheless ...couldn’t help wondering how the whole life of experiences could be reduce to just one day...time...She reminded herself we are just like them...except  for slightly  bigger numbers...years... and sense of knowing...

“It hasn’t been any improvement ...you know it may never happen...” the man’s voice sounded assured of his statement. “ We don’t know that...there are many things in the world we can’t predict or have knowledge of...” woman’s voice was quiet but decisive...

“Let’s close the window ...just a little bit...it’s getting windy...spring is almost here and...Sara would like that....”

“It’s not an easy decision....” the man started but was interrupted...” Doctor....I made my decision...I know she is there...we just need to give her more time....she will wake up...”

Sara looked at the ocean...she will rest a little longer...feels tired...”What a strange dream she had... about her Mom talking to a doctor...something about time...Spring... and waking up...She missed her Mom...a lot...needs to see her again...after she rests  for a while....

To be continued...

 

 

 

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The Little Prince

"People where you live," the little prince said, "grow five thousand roses in one garden... yet they don't find what they're looking for..."

"They don't find it," I answered.

"And yet what they're looking for could be found in a single rose, or a little water..."

"Of course," I answered.

And the little prince added, "But eyes are blind. You have to look with the heart."

 

 

 

 

 

 

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