It’s windy out here. A pleasent and warmth gale, like a sea breeze. The clouds above are waiting. For what? Isn’t all just a hazard of fate? Isn’ the world working on a chaotic pattern?
It starts to rain, softly, with singular drops. The wind takes them all to a different destination. Doesn’t the life do the same to all of us?
It’s going like that for ages and it stops. No storm. No freezing wind. No pour rain. Nothing special. Nothing fierce. Just peace. Peace…
I was confused. Tried to reflect, to think about it, to explain the phenomenon. Got nowhere. Then it hit me. I felt it. So much peace and so much sense. I could understand all of it, or as much as I am capable to understand. After all, we’re limited….
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