A Hint For Everyday Life.

On the beginning there was a little boy. He was young and fair. His world was like a walk in the park. No frills, no objections, no challenges. 

He found that his little precious life was so perfect it had a flaw.

That flaw was monochrome. His life was too monochromatic.

He began to get bored. So bored. So he embarked on a journey to find colors.

He traveled a long, long way around the universe, finding different worlds along the way.

But he didn't met the perfect, colorful world. The one which he sought after the most.

So he kept on walking.

                                                         And walking,

                                                                  and walking,

                                                                                and walking,

Until he arrived at his own world. His very start.

It sounds like an unsuccessful journey.

Or perhaps the story itself is a failure.

The boy did found his ideal world.

It was there. Waiting for the boy to find it.