Yesterday I had the monday blues :( and then it rained. Not that I don't like the rain, I really love it. Rain is beautiful, it smells good, it makes the streets glow with the reflection of electricity, and paints all the plants green for the next day. But it also makes the mood gloomier if you let it.
So I sat by the window, with that feeling of sadness that wells up in you and makes you blink really slow. I watched. I watched the raindrops fall from the sky and onto the bear branches of my favorite tree. I watched a random kid in a hoodie walk home from the bus-stop. I watched the cars drive by our house, and I watched a squirrel dart across our lawn, desperately seeking shelter.
I watched ... but then I listened. I listened to the constant rhythm of the rain, listened to it hitting the sidewalk, the window, the earth beneath. I listened to the wind rattle through the naked branches of the tree, I listened to the sound of tires rolling along pavement. I listened to distant laughter of random neighborhood kids walking home in the rain. I listened ... and then I heard.
I heard the sound of life around me. I heard the sound of water falling from the sky, dropping bits of life into every living thing. I heard happiness in the distance, and the pitter patter-ing of happy feet eager to get home. I heard the wind making music everywhere at once. Then finally, I stopped ... and I heard a reason to smile.
So I sat by the window, with that feeling of sadness that wells up in you and makes you blink really slow. I watched. I watched the raindrops fall from the sky and onto the bear branches of my favorite tree. I watched a random kid in a hoodie walk home from the bus-stop. I watched the cars drive by our house, and I watched a squirrel dart across our lawn, desperately seeking shelter.
I watched ... but then I listened. I listened to the constant rhythm of the rain, listened to it hitting the sidewalk, the window, the earth beneath. I listened to the wind rattle through the naked branches of the tree, I listened to the sound of tires rolling along pavement. I listened to distant laughter of random neighborhood kids walking home in the rain. I listened ... and then I heard.
I heard the sound of life around me. I heard the sound of water falling from the sky, dropping bits of life into every living thing. I heard happiness in the distance, and the pitter patter-ing of happy feet eager to get home. I heard the wind making music everywhere at once. Then finally, I stopped ... and I heard a reason to smile.