There once was a boy who wanted to change the world
he longed to spread happiness and healing
he desired this so bad, he meditated day and night
One day from within the black boy a gold spark was lit
this spark became a flame so intense the boy’s eyes once brilliant brown became an ardent amber
Out of the boy poured a golden aura
spread deep from within, it encircled him in a sphere of lambent light
The shimmering sphere ravenous kept growing, as big as his room, as big as his flat, as big as his block
all within had ailments healed, spirits lifted and hope restored
Within hours news spread through word of mouth and media and crowds of believers and naysayers alike formed outside the block
as the brilliant bubble grew it enveloped those in attendance and they too were transformed
foes became friends, friends became family and long held grudges were let go
Soon news vans from every channel clamoured the nearby streets for their own view of the ever growing golden globe
as it swelled it swallowed seven vans, spreading serenity amongst the correspondents
instantly they sang praises of the ornate orb and the world at large
As it grew to border the whole city, those looking to make a profit slithered onto the scene
into his home and room they rushed and as they snatched him up
I awoke in a shock, struggling to make sense of the dream
when I noticed my eyes amber, they still glowed.
Peace and Love,
Aharoun the Author
20/30