Sky
Sky
There was once a tree. This tree was a handsome man with a sad soul and feet firmly rooted to the ground. He was a healer connected to the earth.
There once was a star, a pretty, sparkling boy with a broken heart who lives his life like he was falling. He was a dreamer meant for the sky.
Once day the tree was cut down. He cursed the ground he fell on.
Once night the star fell down. He picked himself up off the ground and brushed the dirt off him.
The tree looked up and saw the faded star holding out his hand to help him up.
The star looked down and saw a fallen tree and held his hand out to help him.
“You don’t need to help me”
“But I want to”
The tree grew strong and the star shined brighter and brighter every day the tree and him were together. The tree healed the star and the star healed the tree.
“You don’t need to help me”
“But I want to”
Which they knew means “I love you” and “I love you, too.”
Then one day, the tree reached the sky. He held his hand out to help the star up. The star climbed up the tree and took his rightful place in the sky. In return the star pulled the tree up with him.
The tree became a moon.
The star became a sun.
The moon revolved around the sun. The sun lit up the moon.
There was once a tree. This tree was a handsome man with a sad soul and feet firmly rooted to the ground. He was a healer connected to the earth.
There once was a star, a pretty, sparkling boy with a broken heart who lives his life like he was falling. He was a dreamer meant for the sky.
Once day the tree was cut down. He cursed the ground he fell on.
Once night the star fell down. He picked himself up off the ground and brushed the dirt off him.
The tree looked up and saw the faded star holding out his hand to help him up.
The star looked down and saw a fallen tree and held his hand out to help him.
“You don’t need to help me”
“But I want to”
The tree grew strong and the star shined brighter and brighter every day the tree and him were together. The tree healed the star and the star healed the tree.
“You don’t need to help me”
“But I want to”
Which they knew means “I love you” and “I love you, too.”
Then one day, the tree reached the sky. He held his hand out to help the star up. The star climbed up the tree and took his rightful place in the sky. In return the star pulled the tree up with him.
The tree became a moon.
The star became a sun.
The moon revolved around the sun. The sun lit up the moon.