I lay among the morning grass coated in the mornings tears that seep into my moonpale skin as I lay upon the grass naked
Taking in the cold soft breeze blowing over my frail soft body allowing it to fill me with happy thoughts and pleasures
The rising sun beams upon my flesh , bringing to life a world of colors as the tantalizing sun forms my soul into ribbions of rainbows
the sweet loving scent of morning dew fills my mouth ,bringing about tears of joy , knowing I would rather die now in the peaceful state I linger in then Die alone ,in misery .
Lying naked among the morning dew and the fresh spring sun , fills me with pleasure and happiness , as it turns me from moonpale to gentle lovely dimond shards scattered about the sky .