Wings of Memories

…Once there lived Sparkle. Little and invisible she used to fly above the Earth admiring the scenery below. The world’s greatness and beauty amazed her all the time. Sometimes she met other sparkles that were the same little and invisible. She recognized them by the light inner thrill and the subtle song.

That took place long time ago. There lived a boy in a big city dozing on the shore of the distant sea. He was growing up without his father and that’s why he got to know the hardships of labor early in his life. He was attached to his mother with all his heart; he did not know anybody kinder or more affectionate in the world.

Long, long ago there lived a Princess. She was beautiful; her eyes were shining with warmth and tenderness, golden hair cascaded on her shoulders.