The ending of the summer in the Eden’s glades of 2011, spring forth the dawn of the eternal promise to two swans.
The promise of friendship that was only akin to a few, was faced with toils and hardships.
The moonlight of incorrect timing almost caused the twilight on the canvas the Master Artist was painting.
The brushes moved in different directions, would often cross paths on rare intervals, especially after the hurricane in 2014.
The once luscious glades have become a forest of broken limbs.
And as if to rub salt in the wound, the demolished garden faced another storm four years later.
The cracks from this art piece would hurt the eyes of onlookers as it would often disrupt their peace.
But, never ceasing to pray, the swans hoped to find greener pastures that would erase the images of Eden’s glades away.
In the fashion of the most brilliant mind, the one who turns messes into messages and tensions into intentions
The devastation of the storms that passed, created a landscape for the swans to flourish and find rest at last.
This open door was only seen by Him to create a scenery to tie together everything from the past.
As if by the natural course of nature, both creatures were impressed upon via dream, that the once tainted Eden, is now a glade with many flowers and a lot of roses it seems.