A white feather flown on the wings of
the wind fell into the lake which was dazzling in the sunlight. The elegant
swan washed its wings in this shiny water. This was a day on the lake in the
life of a princess which had been turned into a swan by sorcery. She gazed at
the pink and white lotus flowers and lilies on the lake with deep affection.
The love she felt in the depths of her heart was deeper more radiant than the
lake. Each minute spent
apart was a great longing. Regardless,
the swan was aware that she was lucky to have someone worth longing for and
loving; it was a great privilege. It was as if the whole lake, all living
creatures, lilies, lotus flowers were a reflection of the eternal and pure love
she embodied within..