The
ugly duckling was very frustrated when she finally found out that she was
forever a duck and never had anybody said she was a swan.
And
she was more than a duck. She was a crippled lame duck. She was bald, she had
no hair on her head, and her wings were short, she could never fly.
One
day, the swans came again. They were the princesses of the lake. Everybody was
silent with respect when they past elegantly.
The
ugly duckling tried to swim closer to the swans. The last of the princesses
splashed her wings to go faster to avoid the beggar. Water hit the duckling
mercilessly.
She
cried desperately: glee glee glee………
She
could never have understood why she was not a swan.
An
old man happened walking nearby and saw the scene. He knew the question, and he
had tried to explain it.
He
had got so many of the theories in his throat, but now, he could say nothing,
he could only say: Hello, glee!
The
duckling looked and saw him, thinking that he might be the prince, the duckling
swam closer.
And
indeed, he was the prince and got magic. The duckling gazed at him for two
minutes and understood it all.
She
knew now she was a true duckling and it was natural. It was very very natural.
She was happy. She was happy so suddenly, she could not stop laughing.
Now
her mother had called from a distance. “Ugly, Ugly, where are you!”
She
made a somersault turn and answered happily: “Coming, coming, Ugly coming!”
Seeing
these kinds of basics of the Universe and be happy about it, is the very
beginning of everything.
Leechard
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