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The world is dark, And the clouds are crying. Life seem to have forgotten to smile. 
When the clouds move closer and collide with each other, the emotion is released in a deep white flash, and the roaring sounds roll over the fields. 
The tears of the sky will fall upon the ground, creating puddles, lakes, seas and oceans.
 But even in the darkest of times when all happiness seems lost, there is always a sparkle of light. A little sunray that find its way. A small opening between clouds, as if nature ask us not to be sad. 

The thundering sounds and the electric emotion vanish as fast as she came and the world brighten up again.
For every time it is proven, after the darkest time of nature there will always be a strong part of light.



-MH-

Inspired by nature itself. The strongest force.