We return to our world of warmth and light , but it ’ s not the same as it used to be . Everything seems so illuminant and peaceful . The sky throws out its beautiful strands of assorted hues over our heads . Our minds become calm and our lives move forward with pride . Once again , the rain has done its job and purified the world and its spirits . As time continues day after day , we all indulge every feeling that life gives , and the clouds venture off throughout the rotating world , constantly waiting for our cry for help to return .
By : Victor Aguallo