It began as a small dot on a soft  smooth  surface. Rather, it began inside a bag like structure, a deep penetrating structure in a land of softness. All Around.

Nourished by waves of slimy sticky substances. It grew. slowly. micrometers.

It grew in length. It needed to see the world. layers were coated onto it. It grew in thickness.

Shiny and Soft.

It grew and grew. Longer and Longer. Like an expanding stalactite.

Stretched and Stretched. like an elastic band. Until its smooth, tapering end, could feel the breeze.

There were thousands of them, all loving the breeze. all gently swaying. in unison.

Stroke them, you can feel the smoothness.

They tickle you, protect you, caress you, defend you, they guard you.

Too  much , it repels

Too less, pitiable.

without it a desert.

Full of it, a veritable forest.

A veritable crowning glory for some.

Odes have been written in praise of its beauty

Enjoy it, love it, praise it, appreciate it

Dont regret having or losing it.

This beautiful creation

called H__R