Saturday, December 6, 2014

Purity.

Light streams through the open window, bathing the beautiful white petals of the freshly picked flowers in a wonderful glow. White roses, they are. They stand straight in the glass vase that they have been placed in. Half filled with water, the vase gives support to the long stemmed roses that stand up with pride. Of course they have something to be proud of. They are beautiful, have the most magnificent scent and symbolize purity and innocence. The light passes through the glass vase creating a rainbow on the marble top. How wonderful the sight of a rainbow is. Seven divine colors, seamlessly blending into one another creating a pleasant sight to see. A breeze flies through the window, ruffling the petals of the roses, wafting its scent throughout the room. A white Persian cat appears through the door held ajar by a pair of red sneakers. It jumps lightly onto the flower patterned armchair sitting beneath the marble top where the roses lay. As the cat paws softly at the furniture, a dew drop falls on it as the roses sway in the breeze. It glares up at the flowers, growling lightly and shaking out its fur. With a smooth leap, it lands next to the vase on the marble top. One whiff of the roses' scent and the cat relaxes instantly. It lays its head on its paws and purrs in the warm patch of sunshine, enjoying the cool breeze and the company of the roses.