To breath...

Now the storm is almost gone
I can feel the last drops of rain
bouncing in my shoulders,
everything is rising
flowers are awake
grass is as green as it can be
what a freshness
my eyes have lost the mist
feeling the desire to just
stare the newly born rainbow
I breath...
I breath, nothing but pure air
I live...
Ilive, nothing more that a full life

To breath is to live
we live to love
Be love.

        - Ary -