Something so careless.
So silent.
Moving with the wind.
A breeze moves them in silence.
The clouds paint a picture.
A picture of a life that I wish I had.
The clouds are dark.
Reminds me of my life.
On occasion.
This being one of them.
The rain falls from the clouds.
Kind of reminds me of tears.
Puddles form from the raindrops.
The clouds surround the mountain tops.
Lightening strikes.
The clouds are diamond bright.
It lights up the night.
For a split second the sky lights up.
Still raining.
Welcome to my world...
