A sunset landscape, with a beautiful romanian woman standing in a field of flowers, a river flowing through the scenery, and a flock of birds flying in the sky.
A beautiful romanian woman Story
Lia had always loved flowers. Ever since she was a little girl, she would wander around the fields near her home, picking the most beautiful ones and making bouquets for her mother. She dreamed of becoming a florist someday, and opening her own shop in the city.
But life had other plans for her. When she was 18, her father passed away, leaving her mother and her two younger brothers alone. Lia had to give up her studies and take over the family farm, working hard to make ends meet. She had no time for flowers anymore, only for crops and animals.
She felt trapped and unhappy, but she never complained. She loved her family, and she knew they needed her. She buried her dreams deep inside her heart, and tried to be content with her simple life.
But sometimes, she would sneak out of the house at dusk, and run to the field where she used to play as a child. There, she would find a spot among the flowers, and watch the sun set behind the hills. She would feel a surge of joy and peace, as if she was reconnecting with her true self. She would forget her troubles for a while, and imagine a different life.
One evening, as she was enjoying her secret escape, she noticed a stranger standing on the other side of the river. He was tall and handsome, wearing a suit and a hat. He looked like he came from the city, and he seemed out of place in the rural landscape. He was holding a camera, and he was pointing it at her.
Lia felt a pang of curiosity and fear. Who was he, and why was he taking pictures of her? She wanted to hide, but she also wanted to know more. She decided to stay where she was, and pretend she didn’t see him.
The stranger smiled, and took a few more shots. Then he lowered his camera, and waved at her. He gestured for her to come closer, and he crossed the river. Lia hesitated, but she felt a strange attraction to him. She got up, and walked towards him.
“Hello,” he said, in a friendly voice. “I hope you don’t mind me taking your picture. You look stunning in this light.”
Lia blushed, and looked away. She didn’t know how to respond. She had never talked to a man like him before.
“Who are you?” she asked, in a timid voice.
“My name is Alex,” he said. “I’m a photographer. I’m traveling around the country, looking for inspiration. And I found you.”
He handed her a card, with his name and contact details. He looked into her eyes, and smiled.
“I’m sorry if I startled you,” he said. “But I couldn’t resist capturing your beauty. You’re like a flower in this field. A rare and precious flower.”
Lia felt a warm sensation in her chest. She didn’t know what to say. She had never received such a compliment before.
“Thank you,” she said, in a soft voice.
“You’re welcome,” he said. “Can I ask you something?”
“Sure,” she said.
“What’s your name?”
“Lia,” she said.
“Lia,” he repeated, as if tasting the word. “That’s a lovely name. It suits you.”
He paused, and looked at her with a gentle expression.
“Lia, can I see you again?” he asked.
Lia felt a shock of surprise and excitement. She didn’t know what to do. She wanted to see him again, but she also knew it was impossible. She had a family to take care of, and he had a life in the city. They were from different worlds, and they had nothing in common.
She opened her mouth, but no words came out. She looked at him, and he looked at her. They both felt a connection, and a longing. They both knew it was wrong, and right.
They both knew it was the beginning of a story.
The Wanderer Poem
The sun is setting on the horizon
The sky is ablaze with color and light
The river is a mirror of gold and purple
The birds are flying free and high
The flowers are a rainbow on the earth
The scent is sweet and fresh
The breeze is gentle and soothing
The silence is peaceful and deep
The person is a wanderer in the field
The eyes are full of wonder and dreams
The heart is longing for something more
The soul is searching for a meaning
The photo is a snapshot of a moment
The moment is a glimpse of a story
The story is a journey of a life
The life is a gift of a glory