The pond, the lake, and the little lotus,
Everyone has a story, some untold, some are weaving.

these stories are real, like us, they never share us, like we never share ours.

They play, they love, and they get hurt, they feel broken and fight for their survival.

The love story of pond and lotus was famous until someone plucked off the lotus.

The toad and the lizard were good friends but they fought on eating an insect.

The walleye fish and the catfish, in the lake, were in love, until they were separated and put in different aquariums.

African lily, in the garden, was like a mother, for Camellia, they got separated, for forever, as Camellia died, due to lack of water.

The Juniper, the Sequoia were oldest friends, they lost each other when cut by the forest department.

They tell their stories, they’re broken, some stories never ended, some are still weaving in the lap of nature.

Everyone has a story, some untold, some are weaving.

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