Petunia

She is the love child of a pair of clouds, born during a sunset where the sky turned rose pink. She's a cloud of happiness, always tickled pink. Her happy go lucky persona keeps her a cheerful cherry pink. She floats in the sky without a care in the world. She's a beautiful wonder in the blue sky. You would smile if you saw her. She brightens anyone's day with her presence.

In reality, she's a bit sad on the inside. She's scared of turning into a rain cloud. If a cloud gets sad enough, they start raining and leave the sky. She keeps up a blissfully happy facade in order stay as a cloud. She's scared of becoming a lost puddle of water. It has happened to a few clouds before. She might get lucky and find her family after becoming a puddle but that's not a risk she's willing to take.

She's also scared of losing her signature pink color and losing her uniqueness. She's afraid of losing her charm. She lives a life being scared of being sad. She can't stop being happy. She's afraid to express any sadness inside of her. She doesn't want to lose her jubilant life. She lives a sad life that no one knows about.








The wind twirls me around. My dress flutters like a windy meadow. I dance with an invisible entity. The trees gaze with envy.