In the glimmers of the morning sun shines through the canopy of lush vegetation.

Birds chipping and the butterflies flutters.

The dews rolls down the surface of the greenery and sparkles brilliantly like a diamond made of water.

Its as beautiful as a day could be… and then…. dissipates into thin air….

The land are dried and cracked…. the howling of the empty winds whipping up the dust; the possible remains of what was left of the nectar loving insects…

And then its darkness….

emptiness and void.

blank.

silence…