The Little “Hi” Grass
Have you ever
heard that you are the most annoying thing ever lived? Yeah, I heard it since I
am delivered to this field. “Ewwh, such a bad grass, I lost my baby leaves then
a grass killed it and another grass grow up,” said a beautiful daisy. “What a wonderful
life if grass doesn’t grow near me! I really hate grass. I don’t know why but
every flower hates the grass. Really!” said the angry dande-LION.
I remember the
best moment in my life. It was the first time I saw the most beautiful flower
in this field. A lady rose. I can saw her buds clearly from this ground. Since
that time I promise to myself I will be the tallest grass so I can see all
flowers face to face. Every day I hope the gardener feeds me enough water and
sun shines all day long. This collaboration is enough to make me taller.
I hear a foot
steps from the long road beside the field. It is from the gardener’s home
direction. I feel so happy. Today I will grow again and taller enough to see my
lovely Lady Rose. “huhuhu.. I know it will come. The time is now. I will never
see you all beautiful flowers,” cries an old grass. “The grass deserves it. All
of you should be died so we’ll grow taller and have extra space for our
children. Flowers of course,” said an arrogant Lily. I don’t know what will
happen I just hope I could see a beautiful lady rose. The love of my life.
The gardener
steps closer, my lips shaped a pretty smile I’ve ever made. The face of my love
tangled in my mind. I could hear she sings a nice song for us and I can smell
her magnificent fragrance day and night.
Kkkrrkk… I felt
a giant scissors meet my body.
Suddenly my body
crash down the field. I can hear other grass crying softly.
I can’t see my
lady rose from this bottom. I start crying. But my lady will not bow her
beautiful petals down to see me.
Out of my
thought the gardener collects the grass around. I climb to the highest position
and see my lady rose. She stares at the sky firmly. I know I will meet her
today. I know that from the beginning. “Hi,” I whisper softly but my beautiful
lady doesn’t hear it.
Now I feel
complete ‘till I killed by our enemies. Fire.
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