i like it when there is a light breeze, it is nice and warm. and its just you yourself conscious and the open blue sky.
The wind keep secrets from day to night. the stars tell stories of heroes and fright. the sea gives off a beauty to behold while the sun tell us the start of something new.
there is something distant in your eyes but also a certainty that there is something new to be shared. your soul is the message carrier while the wind is the secret keeper.
the seasons change the mood of happiness and sorrow but in due time it will all happen differently tomorrow.