the rain falls we admire its beauty the way each drop emits its own personality the first rain is always refreshing ignites a feeling of awe and refreshment after so long it felt like drought most things are refreshing in moderation at first rain, we still see the sun everything’s rainbow and sunshines the definition of good days
i am one with the wind only the leaf on the river dandelions snatched by the swirling gust snowflakes skiing on the heavily suggestive winds im admiring life through a tourists gleam perched upon an open top bus my binoculars help me with every detailed observation
the trees are bare; as though there were no parent prompting to grab a coat the skies are blue; they’re fond of the sea, lost in oceans of emotion the air is cold while the sun is out, temperature betrays the climate;
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