Once upon a time ... there were some clouds that were gray and moody.
They gathered all together and were trying to find out how to take over the sky.
They tried & tried .. but every time they came close, the wind would blow them away.
They kept trying, but as they tried to move closer to each other - the wind would break them into smaller clouds every time.
All the clouds were scattered to small pieces in the sky. All but one. That small little gray cloud was very persistnant.
It would not accept failure. It would not be defeated.
So it went all the way, alone, until the big golden cloud. It stayed next to it.
It wanted to take over, it was angry, it was furious and did not notice that slowly the golden aura started to warm everything around it..
It could not fight any more .. it let itself be to be absorbed.
No, it was not defeated. No, it did not lose the battle.
No, it was still a fighter. But one who find the right place to be.
With the PINK!
Once upon a time, the little warrior understood that to win, you should understand what fills your heart with joy and simply embrace it. Become it and spread joy like confetti & pink sunbeams!
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