The wind blew ghostly one more time and found her path through the trees, tried to remember the last smell of the leaves and drop more of them in her last chance. and the old tree took the last deep breath and moved one of his fingers to coddle the seducing wind touching her soft face.
the two lovers stood in front of each other with a sign of victory in their both satisfied eyes. sky shouted at the wind to take her back high, clouds opened the way and swept away the dusts. wind gently stepped up and the tree, was thinking of the unforgettable moonlight suddenly has appeared...