What is a rainy day in the middle of nature?
I think of the word freedom and simplicity. And where does it remind me?
To my city because when the rain appears people panic, running, cars ringing their hooter, people fihting for a space under a balcony. I laugh in the middle of the infinite nature where the rain touches every living beings, listen the raindrops touch every leaf of tree and then it falls in my little nose with freckles and I feel happy to be there. I will not touch the hand of the love of my mlife but I feel my soul alive and complete by receiving so unequaled energy. No Panic or running just feel.
Nature moment. Nature poem
Lourdes Torales PH