Can you see those heavy clouds? Behind and ahead, in your mind? How can you be so calm and kind? When you hear the thunder sound?
You can notice that everyone smiles but not sure if that’s not just a lie to hide from all of human kind the deepest and painful inner harm.
And more sun just brings more rain as you feel the piercing pain the swords cutting in your brain can you hear the lightning flame?
You can see those pretty flowers but nobody gives you even one so you feel you have to pick the finest but all the blooms are suddenly gone.
So you try harder and harder but all you get is dirt and ice and you realize that in the sound of thunder you forgot how to smile.