Beautiful

Walking through the mystical woods,
Fairies fly around your head,
Saying, "It's going to be all right,".

The Pegasus walks by your side,
Her eyes sparkling blue,
As if she was saying, "I feel your pain,".

Mystical wolves of the water walk around you,
Their white coats glimmering in the shine of the moon,
Watching out for any threat.

A little wood elf sits on your shoulder,
Whispering to you,
As if he seems as depressed as you do.

You seem to realize,
How beautiful your life really is,
You hesitate, the creatures wondering why you stopped.

You whisper to them,
"Life is beautiful,
I'm not going to waste it being sad. Thanks,".

As you walk away,
The fairies whisper to eachother,
Now happy and cheerful.

The Pegasus bows her head,
Spreads out her wings,
And flys away.

The mystical wolves of the water howl,
Clouds in the sky are instantly swept away,
As the moon shines down on the mystical woods.

The wood elf hops off your shoulder,
He slowly falls to the ground,
No longer depressed.

You look back to this wood,
Thoughts running through your head,
You say to yourself, "Yes this life is very beautiful,".