(Rose)
I gasped softly as I took in the sight before me. She was just like I had seen in my dream. Her white flowing hair reached up to her waist and her face radiated such kindness and beauty that I forgot the pain in my heart for a while. On her head was a crown embodied with little crescent moons around. The moon goddess; my mother was standing right before me and it wasn’t a dream this time.
Her gown looked as though it was made with light as it shone even brighter than the sun. From where I stood, I could see that her feet didn’t touch the ground. She was floating with such grace. I could feel the power radiating off her as I stared at her smiling face.
I looked up to the sky. The grey clouds had cleared up and there were no more shows of lightning. It was as though the sky wanted
