Sun shines down on all beneath it.
Covering everything,
with a small warm blanket.
Rays of heat,
float back toward the atmosphere.

Darkness,
takes over what the sun cannot.
Translucent shadows reflect on the ground.
All that walk through it,
experience a sudden cold.

The breeze,
as one,
flows through everything in its path.
Cutting through many paths.
A soft feathery touch,
to the most tensed figure.

Listen to the whispers crying for you to recognize them.

© femalealpha