Pitter patter. You listen to the drumming on your roof as you watch from the window. The world masked with a dark grey hue, as your heart beats in synchronicity with the drops that the clouds gifted you. In that moment, you feel safe. But darkness swiftly creeps behind your shoulder, and overtakes the peace that you were feeling seconds before. You grab a blanket to attempt to cover the cold feeling inside of your soul, but it only isolates the freezing, as your bones begin to chill along with your heart. With the only company being your thoughts and the sad song that the clouds sing for you, you cry together.
Eventually, the clouds say goodbye and the sun hello. With it, the birds and the bees come out to sing their song once again. The chirps and the buzz of your subconscious, singing along to every tune. You feel the warmth on your skin as you bask in the light that has been finally been given to you after ages of waiting in the dark; attempting to melt the ruthless ice that has grown so close to your heart. A smile blooms on your face as you see clarity and peace in the budding flowers that grow so close to the path that your feet walk on. You know that the sun won’t stay forever, but in that moment, nature’s song is the most joyful company.
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