Flaming one

The left side of his wide brain burned bright flaming collors
when he said in a monotone
-Mommy could life be a dream  of love and only the wildest will fully grasp its significance?
-Hapiness my son is sharing the light which we are born from

Sharing the bread with a smile, guarating her young blood sustance
or the truth, the only immortal truth.

-Forget about the details once in a while my boy and feel,
you who deserves what you deserve fully and real