The breeze

May 11, 2004 20:24

After color war, when my mom was driving me home and i was feeling the brunt of my exhaustion, i had my seat back, fully prepared to take a nap, when my mom opened the sun roof. i was suddenly bombarded by this smooth warm comforting breeze. The open view of the sky above me and passing street lights soothed my nerves. I raised my hand into the river of air flowing above me and kept it there as the wind danced through my fingers. At that point, i forgot about the outside noise of my life distracting me from true importance and appreciated the moment for its true beauty. At that point i was truly happy.

call this emo if you want, i don't care. Its how i felt.

Love to all
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