THE MIDNIGHT BLOOM

Have you seen the flower that got the town talking, the village

scrambling, and her majesties eyes red from crying , and did

you know that the king ordered his knights and soldiers to go

and search the country for this mysterious flower.

Of course you also know that this flower is named after a very certain

person.

A very beautiful elven maiden.

This certain elf was born on the eve of summer and under the blooming star of night. She was renown with her smiles that simply vanished

at the start of midnight.

Her eyes were undescribable for they were a certain blue of the starry night that shown bright when she laughed at the scuff of mirth.

She was name Midnight, after her birth and Bloom was her last name.

The smiling fae simply cease to be as she was stolen from us

in the midnight garden.

Years later I happen to see this flower that awed so many people

with a simple story.

It was beautiful, I doubt that my words could describe it or others for that matter

The petals were crystal, the stem was ice, surrounded by excotic

flowers. It left the mind intoxicated.

It reminded me of a sacred universe with its very own blue star.

Now the Midnight Bloom is the talk of the century.

The midnight garden arrives at the strike of twelve and travels back

to its non existence within a minute.

I doubt anyone could find it, because its only an imagination

brought on by a faery tale.