Wild Strawberry Territory
Once upon a day, I happened to make an exciting discovery when picking some flowers for the dinner table. I happened to discover a new little world - I am not sure it has a name, but I guess simply "Happiness" would do perfectly fine. The land was crowded by red little inhabitants that, when put on the tip of the tongue, slowly melted away and provided the purest sweetness you can ever imagine. The sweetness captured in the cells of a wild strawberry.
They are hard to spot, the wild strawberries. They are small and protected by their green leafs and the high grass, but once you come close enough you can suddenly discover yourself totally surrounded by them. That happened to me the other day - and I became so suprised a smile was brought to my lips that stayed for the rest of the time while emptying the plants on their precious, red treasures. I couldn't even store all the berries on one hand without them spilling over, crazy! I even shred a tear, although after being poked in the eye bya long grass straw...but anyway.