a bedtime story about loss : Alia's little stars
somewhere in the world there's this beautiful beautiful young woman with the coal black hair ,perfect olive skin and a dashing smile.
she existed perfectly, in a very real and raw way she was courageous enough to face her humanity ...
she'd play piano and stars would gather to listen attentively to the point where she befriended some and they resided her hair adorning it in a way that nobody has ever seen before they became a part of her shining nicely swimming within the depths of her strands when she plays her magic ..but just like everything in this world they began faltering with time some of them leaving for other skies during the night others simply dying falling while she's walking ..
the departure of her beloved stars made her sad to the point where her hair was floating in her tears ..she stopped playing the piano and wandered foreign grounds calling for the stars who left willing them to mourn the loss of others with her willing them to see what pain she's going through ..her mirror doesn't recognize her anymore and her companions aren't there to keep her heart in place..
they never answered they showered over other people met the wishes of others but never seemed to hear what she has for them .
so she accepted it uncovered her mirror and introduced herself a new to her : i am Alia and i am still growing uncertainty may have found it's way to my heart and this is the reason my eyes change every time you look at me you may know me as the girl with the stars in her hair but they are gone tears shed and memory mourned so you should see me as i am now see me as a whole ..
she played her piano again little fingers running wildly missing once and gliding smoothly on other times that the universe has heard her it heard the evolution of her calls it heard the echos of her raw existence and gathered around the piano blue skies holding fluffy clouds and a son setting , going to sleep soothed at the sound of the changing reality falling in place..she became a goddess with an expanding aura growing gently even if pain was involved she had learned that when one needs to grow their shell becomes tighter and therefore they must overcome the fear of starting a new ..
she started a new and is meant to bless life with her growing presence until the end of time

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