A greater power should have prepared them for the magnitude of chaos that was forming and being executed within the shadows of deception. An unforeseen miracle had already begun its voyage into perfection, and it will forever be unknown whether the stars or the moon above, saw the wonder coming. But for a moment, let’s pretend that the planets aligned perfectly that summers night, and imagine natures force sharing its familiarity of happiness that commonly lights up all corners of the universe. The joy of having the knowledge of the inevitable unplanned future of immaculateness.
Nonetheless the winds did not speak, nor did the crashing waves of the ocean reveal the secret. The happenings could not have been redirected or rewritten in stone to keep forever more, for in that moment, the forthcoming had already been put into motion. The waiting for when the time was just right was no longer an option, in this case the future was unavoidable, and set to ignite a fire storm among a pair of unsuspecting onlookers.
If the forest kept a journal of the troubles that lurk beneath its limbs and above its leaf covered floor, it might tell you the story of the travelers who ignored the fog of night and the stormy days that they willingly forced into motion. Tribulations would follow once the moon awakened the demons and the fear of darkness tormented the shameface of one, who delighted in guilty pleasures and ignored the warnings from inside the walls of their very own consciousness. Disregarded the singings that screamed and shouted from within cautioning them to turn around and to not go any further.
If time had remained a standstill, they would have learned the number of minutes in which they could have even endured in the company of the one who was seen as perfection in that flash.
An unexpected marvel is the result of one’s lust and desire for another, that also came equipped with the acceptance of a nonexistent future of three. The excellence created from an ill-fated circumstance is as precious as the womb from which it grew inside of, and will be treated as such. For the perfection is and will always remain precious and without flaws. A failure created by errors made of those who are at fault, shall not be blamed for their shortcomings, when something so magnificent is the result of a mistake that ended before it began.
The child conceived in the moments of a short-lived passion would not be acknowledged by one. But undeniably accepted and cherished by the unflawed righteous. A burden to the biological is now a blessing to the pure hearted genuine. Undoubtedly replacing the onlookers gales of despair and fear for the one born of a mistake, with hope and admiration. A circle now complete and sealed by its protector, forever bonded with the honor of unconditional love and who is worthy by all.