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The exiting moments and heart beats of a new child can be overwhelming. the whales first existence was blooming, the whale had danced and cuddled with its mother amongst the beautiful corals and fish. They spiraled, circling around each other in exitment of each other's company. They played along to the sounds of the crabs claws clicking and clacking. All were together at one with nature. The Corals were bright and colorful, the warmth of the sun reflected off of the beatuful light blues of the water, fish and crabs lived together in happiness, every day sharing a delicate pearl in love and friendship. The whales had just arrived here at the corals. For peace.

the whales were dancing and singing when a blue pearl, slowly swirls and lowers it's self onto the baby's head, the whale, in confusion, looked upwards, acknowledging it's existence with a cute smile of joy and love.

The Sunsets bright yellows pierced through the blues of the ocean, it's relaxing yet uneasy feel,
warmthed the life of the corals, yet breezed the cold winds of it.
the fish huddled and brought gifts and joy
the crabs brought claws of play fights and arguments
And the whales mourned.
In the death of their mother
her heart had been pierced by a harpoon.
that same harpoon pierces the child's hopes and joy.

The Moons Looming blacks and whites were unsettling, cold and dark.
the fish hid in their caves.
the crabs huddled desperately for warmth.
The whales were no where to be seen.

the looming presence of absence was frightening. The baby whale was out miles and miles away.
Starving.
It's mothers spirit, soul and body remains on it's back, being carried across seas, being carried across oceans, being carried across life by this child!
The whale was mourning.
looking at the corpse with a harpoon pierced through the heart..
as the whale saw the heart vibrate and turn a blueish green. the sounds where of the singing and clacking of the corals, it was of the sound of the whales mother speaking.
at once a tear had left the whales eye. Walls of flowing water surrounded the whale.
scared and without it's mother. the whale stood it's ground. in the revenge of the once lived mother whale. It grew silent in the whales head. It grew bright. The sun reflected the light blues of the water. The sounds of clacking and whales singing and moving around.
Then.
Suddenly.
a blue pearl. Slowly. Swirls and lowers it's self ,onto the whales head. The whale, in confusion. Looked upwards. Acknowledging it's existence, with a cute smile of joy and love. And memories.
The whale looked back down.
the whale saw it's mother.
Looking at her with love, joy and happiness, she Danced and swirled around her in spirals, she nuzzled up against her happy yet crying daughter of the Corals...

*much time later*


The exiting moments and heart beats of a new child can be overwhelming. the whales first existence was blooming, the whale had danced and cuddled with its mother amongst the beautiful corals and fish. They spiraled circling around each other in exitment of each other's company. They played along to the sounds of the crabs claws clicking and clacking. All were together at one with nature. The Corals were bright and colorful, the warmth of the sun reflected off of the beatuful light blues of the water, fish and crabs lived together in happiness, every day sharing a delicate pearl in love and kindness. The whales had just arrived here.
For peace..........