@Yanadya
My love Morning all.... today accompanied by coffee and a piece of charred bread, I tried to write again about the meaning of love and comfort. I don't know where it came from, I myself never understood everything felt so peaceful the sound of rain and the silence of the morning reminded me of the times when the sound of the wind and heavy rain made me very scared and pounding. Time goes on without ever and the weather keeps changing and for sure the rain will not care about…