Brilliance

On the hill he lay, after a long battle with life. Left arm spread far out, right arm shading his eyes from the afternoon sun. The blue of his shirt reflected the brilliant colour of the sky. He took breath after breath, his sprint there having been physically straining. Yet, despite his seemingly tired demeanor, he radiated energy. His undeniably positive smile shone out at the world, with his right hand clenched with the feeling of victory. And slowly, his breathing calmed down as he drifted off into the land of dreams.