His mother was thinking about the different problems of her life. She did not like the grey color of that day. It was a spring day but the weather had not kindness to people. There was the high greey sky with many grey clouds on it. The beautiful sun's eyes were hidden by the clouds. The sun had not a wish to look at angry people who were full of their dark emotions.
The only a little boy did not think about bad weather or grey color of the day. He was really happy because his mother had bought a wonderful red car to him. He tied a long string to the toy. The boy ran along the street. He imaged that he became a great driver. Suddenly the boy noticed a wonderful color butterfly. He stopped and his laughter was like a little bell.
The boy looked at his mother and shouted to her,
"Mum! Have a look! It is the same butterfly which I met last summer. I have recognized it! This butterfly has the same eyes and the same color of wings. I think the butterfly is my friend because I use to meet it in different places where we walked together, my Mum. This butterfly is my friend!"
The boy burst out laughing again. The mother looked at her little son and her face was kissed by his gladness. She forgot about her problems. The mother was full of the sunny gladness of her son.
She thought, "My son … My son is my little sun."
"Yes. It is the same butterfly," she told seriously to her son.
"You are right. The butterfly is your friend because it flied to you from the days of last summer."
The mother took a little hand of her son in her hand. He waved in farewell to the butterfly. The mother and the son went along the street again.
The mother was smiling to the funny thoughts of her little son. She looked at the man who was walking next to her. The man was surprised with the smile of the unknown beautiful woman. The woman was really beautiful from her gladness. The man smiled to her too. He was very proud that such a wonderful woman had a look at him.
The mother and the son were going their usual walk along the street. They had a talk about very serious things which are so important for children such as flowers, butterflies, and toys.
The inspired man came in his apartment. He kissed his old mother who opened the door to him. And his mother became a happy woman with his tender attention. The smile received was born to a new person again.
Many people met the little boy and his mother in the street. Everyone smiled to the little joyful boy. His smile was like the color butterfly which he called as "my friend".
The smile was flying from one person to another in the street of that grey day. The sun liked people who had smiles. The sun opened its eyes and removed all grey clouds from the sky. A huge color sunny day was made by the simple smile of the little boy.
But the boy did not realize it. He was going on his happy usual walk with his beloved mother.
