Friday, July 18, 2014

Little raindrops, heavy storm

I love the sound of rain falling. Thunders fighting in the sky. The smell of wet dirt and moss. The beauty of lightnings that for a split second bright the sky. Wet leaves scattered on the floor. Birds flying to their nests, looking for cover. A little fox running in the street looking for shelter after scavenging for food. People in a hurry to get back inside, to pick up clothes that were drying outside. Kids having fun by jumping in every puddle they can find, their laughter in the air. The warmth felt while you get cosy in your sofa, with your biggest blanket all around you, making you feel like a kid again, in your grandma's house. The smell of hot chocolate, coffee, toasts with butter melting slowly. That good feeling of just finish eating a yummy soup your mamma made just for you. To have you pet laying beside you just because he's scared, even when he's old enough no to be. To have your loved one cuddle with you just because you need it. The smell of popcorn around the house, with the best Horror movie playing and your crazy sister to watch it with. Sometimes, I even like to feel the rain falling right on me...

The best feelling yet is to have all this in one day, with no worries, no rush, just enjoying the moment...

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