• The sun rays were shining through the glass orbs,

    These things of impossible beauty just floating,

    I was stunned by the captured colors swirling and singing in the light,

    I fear these magnificent creatures though,

    For if you have the nerve to touch or prod them,

    They swirl in anger and frustration,

    Then the colors inclosed inside, Alas! are free,

    But all is gone untill a wonder, a gust of wind,

    Through a magic hoop,

    Begins a new life,

    Even thought I know about the creatures tempers,

    The children think nothing of it and make all the beasts go away,

    Alas, there heroes, saving us all,

    The best part of all though is when a new creature begins its journey in the sky,

    The heroes giggle