The suns raise hit the water lighting it up like fire. Dancing with the waters movement. Eyes sparkling like diamonds, a young child watched the water. Yearning to jump in and feel the freedom of swimming. The water’s cool touch on her skin, washing away all worries and fears. The weightlessness of soaring through the water.  Closing her eye’s the child imagined she was flying trough the water. She could almost feel the water on her face.  She could feel it engulfing her, pulling her down to the depths of its seas. Swallowing her, never letting go, taking away all her will to fight it, stealing her last breath.  
Loosing her self the child danced with the northern lights. Dancing high above the troubled world of humans. Where death was everywhere, you looked.  Taking young children form their mothers with out regret. Families being destroyed by lies and disseat. Children disobeying everything they are told. Stealing from others, cheating on life. As she danced, she sang with the stars. She sang of love and hate, peace and war. Songs of new found hope, where people didn’t have to hide who they truly where.