The clouds are darkened but the ray shining through reveals their silver lining. I have never seen anything more beautiful than the sky before a storm. Mother Nature is so wild and independent. She sustains us and tests us. We are at her mercy.
The trees are so green and happy. The red clay gives life to the flowers blooming in the sunlight. When the sun goes to bed and shuts his eyes, the moon awakes and sheds a tear for each soul lost that day. The sun is the keeper of the breathing, the moon the reflector of the lost....