Countryside flowers screamed silently to the wild gush of wind,
it kept on going until there was no more wind,
spores flew out of the flower,
trying to get more flowers around the fields.
Scattered trees moved all around the world,
moving every moment that there is a drop of rain,
silver bark glimmered in the spectacular sunlight,
secrets rapped up in a blanket of protection filled the air,
leaves with fingerprints covered the rooftop house,
vines rapped around gutters that blocked water getting through.
Silent scream rose.
As the silent scream rose walked around the village,
children stared as it went by there classroom,
its dagger like thorns were ready to fight,
sinking its thorns into anything it touches.