Meeting with a dragonfly
By: Ana C. Sánchez
In December
2011I went to Boyacá with some friends of mine. We stayed in a farm in front of
Tota´s lake. We were so happy cause We were in a special, romantic and
natural place. The first day, we did a
small party: we did a barbecue, we danced and we did drinking a little.
From then on
second day, we spent time together doing
things such as cleaning the house, preparing the breakfast, cooking the lunch,
playing Boggle, among others. But in
some moments, everybody did things alone such as painting, walking, dancing,
reading, in according with the personal taste.
One day, my
friends left to walk around the lake, and I stayed in the house listening to
music and painting. I was listening Sting, exactly Fragile, maybe my favorite Sting´s song. It´s a beauty and sweet
song. In this moment, came into a huge dragonfly. I got frightened when I saw It,
while It flew around the living-room. But in a moment, It stopped on the
window. Then I Looked
the dragonfly. I observed her body, her iridescents wings, and her shiny ayes.
Meanwhile, She looked at me (well, I thought that It looked at me). The
dragonfly´s eyes met with my eyes. I was astonishment. This was a strange
moment. I won´t forget it. I felt like intro a fairy tale, in which I have a meeting
with a fantastic creature. This moment was like a movie. The soundtrack of my
story was Sting, with his slight guitar and his “on and on the rain will fall like tears from star, like tears from
star. On and on the rain will say How fragile we are, how fragile we are”. In
that way the dragonfly and I remained a little time (2 minutes more or less).
Later, the dragonfly went, and I stayed alone in the living-room. I continued
painting with feeling of I had been a magic meeting.
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