Right now, I am looking forward to the sky weeping an ocean. Oh God let it rain so I can go outside and frolick like the world is only about moments like this. Wishful thinking? But I would pray to the God of the Heavens and earth, let it rain on the dry, cold earth.
I remeber the red sky nights with the breezy winds so strong that the flower pots drop the soil escaping and the shoes all wet. I remember the smell of the earth so comfortable, so refreshing to the everyday soul. And it is for these defining moments I crave now.
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