In the golden age the living beings have happiness as well as peace.
The Wonderful Journeys of Alvr Light filled my eyes and with the light came a warmth and a golden glow. I moved my hand before my eyes and the skin was lit from within and trailed minute stars in its wake. Or so it seemed. I turned my body over, rolling across mosses infused with the tiniest flowers of all colours and the most exquisite smells. The dragonfly, above my head, buzzed and watched me with interest and friendly gestures. I felt the breeze from its wings upon my cheeks as it landed on the tip of my nose and gazed into my eyes, one at a time. I moved carefully and stretched and it still remained. I think I have a new friend. I could hear water, like a song. It was near to me, I smelt its fragrance. It felt my presence and played tunes, it seemed, just for me. Every note was mine and touched my heart. I felt I was within a dome made from a continuous string of diamonds and pearls and each one sparkled and shone in time with the music of the water. Moon and Jupiter were fully ex...
