• As I stood under the beautiful breathtaking Sakura tree in the cool breeze of summer, I noticed little fairies dancing on a sakura blossom petal that fell slowly and gracefully on the lush green grass that lay peacfully under my feet. They danced as if doing some sort of magical ritual that contolled natures every movment and natures unforgetting beauty. At this very moment I was at peace. The beauty of the tree was breathtaking, so breathtaking I thought if I died today that would be just fine with me knowing that I got to see this on the day I died. Today was the day that the blosoms first bloomed which made today even more special then it already was. Standing there are heard birds turping, I wisled along with them as I gazed at the pond which held pink little petals just ubove the surface of the water. It began to get dark so I walked home thinking back to the beautiful scene I had gazed upon earlier that day. I looked up at the stars of the night and saw that the full moon that hovered over was lighting my path to my house. This moonlit walk was a great end to the day. When I reached home I layed down in bed and hoped to have sweet dreams of Sakura blossoms, before I fell asleep I wispered "Goodnight my little faries". Then fell asleep peacefully in my bed egerly awaiting what the next day had instore for me.