Life is like a cup of tea - To be filled to the brim
And enjoyed with friends - And poetry
And enjoyed with friends - And poetry
The sun shone through the canopy of the city, its golden rays illuminating the dew-covered park. The orange, brown and golden leaves of the tree’s slowly swayed in the morning breeze. A young man walked over the cobbled pavement, with long legs he meandered through the park, stopping so now and then to embrace nature. To let the rays of light, warm his face, to watch the ducks in the pond or the birds chirp in the trees. Within the man’s hand was worn leather suitcase. The dark blonde man wore a long teal overcoat, patched up with dozens of different colours. His grey pantaloon and brown gilet were not any better. He wore two different pare of leather shoes, one of which was too big for him. His dark blonde hair was mid-long, messy, and curly.
Tommen walked up to a bench and placed his suitcase next to him. He gazed for a moment over the shimmering waters and then unlocked his suitcase. In the suitcase lay a couple of spare cloths, two leatherbound books, a lunchbox, some utensils, and a spikey orb. The spikey orb stirred, and a little snout sniffed the air. He let the little hedgehog smell at his hand before he picked up. Tommen placed the hedgehog on his lap and fumbled in his coat and conjured a little paper bag. From it, he took little pellets that he fed the hedgehog.
”You are fully healed now, so I am going to set you free once you have finished your meal,” said Tommen softly as the hedgehog nibbled upon the pellets. Tommen had found the hedgehog a couple of days ago, wounded in the streets and had taken him in and took care of its wounds. They were now fully healed, and the hedgehog regained its former spirit. It would be safe to let it go, so it could eat its fill before the winter started. Tommen grabbed his lunchbox; it was filled with an apple and a paper bag. The paper bag was filled with an assortment of roasted nuts, on which Tommen nibbled. A couple of pigeons appeared as the duo were eating their fill. Tommen conjured another bag from his coat, this one was filled with seeds, which he generously threw towards the pigeons. In no time he was surrounded by a large flock of grey, browns and white.