Sun's rays shone through the glass panels of the roof, creating shadows on the floor. With each turn, those shadows seemed to turn on it's own axis.
The air filled with the smell of butterscotch cookies, candy floss and caramel flavoured popcorn.
The pace of the countryside life. The sounds of the tinklings of the candy machines, and the melodious tunes of the carousel.
The little girl twirled and twirled around the candy cane pole.
Her mother looked upon her, beaming, filled with pride to see her daughter being as cute as she can be.
Bliss.
2 comments:
Hey Jeannie! :D Yeu Ann here... hee hee thanks for telling me ur blog addy...
and wow! you really can write very beautiful prose... it's... how to put it - sweet and whimsical, with a dash of melancholic thoughtfulness. :)
Hee, just to add, i find ur blog v thought-provoking... just feel tt u've got this kind of deep thoughtfulness, which adds depth to ur thinking :D hee. keep on sharing more sis!
Hi yeuann, yup, I am whimsical and melancholic. You've gotten two characteristics right. (=
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