Goldfish's Fireworks

While gentle waters fall onto pond's hugs.
Reds from roses filles within rays of mists.
A Young girl sings with Nature's percusions.
The mystical Violin accompling from nowhere;
leading fireflies with green lights.

Dim shines on crystal airs rising from beneath.
Transparent waters empting sounds between,
rocks... papers.. scissors.. on the Bottom.
There, a Young lady got hurted, yet obsessed.

The Young's tears met the Violin Master.
He drops his Violin, pausing his music...
Fireflies fall with the Violin,
guiding deep to the Bottom by their lights.

Stars-like flies shines through the Bottom,
The Young looks up to the never seened,
catching the wet Violin unlike any underneath.
She tried to play with It, but no sound hints.

She ask the flies how to play the Violin,
then the lights form a road to the Master,
but the scissors reflected their lights onto the
rocks and papers making them be obsessedest as ever.

She drops the Violin, pausing her curiousity...
Violin falls to the bottom,
breaking into pieces by the rock paper scissors.
The Flies' tears twinkles to the Young,

She looks on the road lowering from above.
Warm waves breazing down with love,
The Young.. the Nature.. the Master.. on the above?
Finally, The Youngs jump, yet the Master?

While angel flies formed to the road.
Master from above swam down as rays of loves
Youngs rejoin as one with Master once for all.
The broken Violins floating to everywhere;
having fireflies with their twinkles spread.

(the End)