The smell of wet greens…
In the morning, before the sun start to flexes his rays.
A gentle breeze carries a sweet smell in the quiet misty morning.
A smell that is so pure, so innocent, and so fresh.
This is what I feel when the plants have been showered by the rain in the night. The sweetness of the scent floats through the air. It’s very hard to describe, you just have to experience it to feel the joy. I’m really, really, really missing the rain. Hope it’ll come soon. I love to watch rains falling down, how the small drops of water from the sky struggle with each other to be first to touch the surface of earth, I’m not very fond of the thunder though.
I love to watch waterfalls too. They are so beautiful. Whether flowing elegantly or powerfully, they are just a feast to eyes. Listening to the sound of water trickle when they come down the hills is feast to the ears.
There so many things I love to see and hear, unfortunately I can’t yet. It’s really eating me up, to stuck in place where traffics get horrible day by day. The pollutions, the sound of car honks, hand phone ring tones, the sight of cars, the sight of people, the sight of tall buildings, the sight of computers and gadgets.
I hope that one day I can escape all this things. I’ll be able to sit and enjoy all things mother nature has been offering us all this while. Oh before I sign off. I love to watch sun set and sun rise too. And, where do I plan to watch it? Santorini, Greece. I don’t know whether it’s the perfect place, but for me it’s a magical place. Something like a fairytale comes true.
In the morning, before the sun start to flexes his rays.
A gentle breeze carries a sweet smell in the quiet misty morning.
A smell that is so pure, so innocent, and so fresh.
This is what I feel when the plants have been showered by the rain in the night. The sweetness of the scent floats through the air. It’s very hard to describe, you just have to experience it to feel the joy. I’m really, really, really missing the rain. Hope it’ll come soon. I love to watch rains falling down, how the small drops of water from the sky struggle with each other to be first to touch the surface of earth, I’m not very fond of the thunder though.
I love to watch waterfalls too. They are so beautiful. Whether flowing elegantly or powerfully, they are just a feast to eyes. Listening to the sound of water trickle when they come down the hills is feast to the ears.
There so many things I love to see and hear, unfortunately I can’t yet. It’s really eating me up, to stuck in place where traffics get horrible day by day. The pollutions, the sound of car honks, hand phone ring tones, the sight of cars, the sight of people, the sight of tall buildings, the sight of computers and gadgets.
I hope that one day I can escape all this things. I’ll be able to sit and enjoy all things mother nature has been offering us all this while. Oh before I sign off. I love to watch sun set and sun rise too. And, where do I plan to watch it? Santorini, Greece. I don’t know whether it’s the perfect place, but for me it’s a magical place. Something like a fairytale comes true.
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