- Original watercolor painting
- 10inX13in
- No signature on the front
- Story handwritten at the back
- Signed at the back
Made of concrete and cement
At the base of a mountain,
The last point
Between an isle of nature
And the city surrounding it.
The further in,
The more trees grow on the lands around,
The more grass breaks through the pavement,
And the bumpier the path becomes
Until it turns into a trail.
There,
When nothing but spirits
Are left to wander,
The spot of verdant life
That was left alone
Will slowly expand
And under the weight of each steps it takes,
The ground will crack
To let peaceful beings
Sprout through."