I'm at my happiest when its like this.
When the sky turns grey, and the clouds grow thick and heavy. When the rumble of the beast in the sky can be heard, and when the sharp mettalic of Zeus's thuder bolt blinds me for that one swift second.
When the clouds release their tears and rain down onto the roads we walk on cleansing the earth of its impurities. When the wind howls like a pack of wolves in the night. Singing to me
When all these sounds combine they become a lullaby, a soothing melody that puts me at ease. Sleep comes quicker, and in that sleep I do not dream, do not stir even for a second.
My heart steadied and breath calm and peaceful.
Peaceful, yes thats what it is.
Im at peace, the song that heaven sings gives me piece. No need for any thoughts.
Just that one feeling, precious emotion I always take for granted.
Peace.
