I usually find happiness in the tiniest of things.
I always remember laying on the grass in my backyard.A summer day and rain.A perfect combination.
I was looking at the sky while my body was covered in warm raindrops.The sky was crying,pouring all of its tears on me,giving me an escape from reality,a dimension I want so much to ignore.
I was then one with the earth,longing for the skies.
Pure bliss.
