The fresh fragrance and smile of day...
The fresh fragrance and smile of day (Creative writing)♥
I slowly awake to the harmonious voices of the nightingale on my windowsill. But what is this? From the side of my eyes I see a glistening garment just like a diamond in the sky. Has it fallen from the heavens? I think to myself, but I wonder who bestowed me this ostentatious gift.
I glance blankly at the flamboyant red dress hanging lonely on my bedroom door.
I quickly shoot up off my comfortable, bittersweet bed and leap into the air to try on the satiny, extravagant dress.
It hugged me like a cuddly teddy bear and enfolded me in its beauty.
Attached to the dress, a pink scented letter, I find a petite note on the in. It smelt like a thousand roses just bursting with life and flavour.
Excitingly like a child opening a present on their birthday, I quickly release the seal.
The note read:
Please meet me at the Royal Ball at 8pm. I would love to see you there; I will be waiting for you.
Love your secret admirer.
As soon as I took my eyes of this astonishing piece of paper, my face lit up with luminosity like the sun rising in the sky and a smile leapt up onto my face.
My heart felt like it had gained another heartbeat and now I could finally see, what beauty I had found in me.
With joy, I dashed to my bathroom and took a long, refreshing shower. The water sprinkled onto my silky skin like rain falling on delicate petals. I left the shower and dried myself with a soft, fluffy towel.
As it now got cold, I got into some freshly-ironed clothes and sat myself down on the reddy-brass chair set up on my dancing deck.
I felt marvellous and for some reason amazed, as this was the best morning ever to pass and I really saw the smile of day. ©