Beautiful Moments

Beautiful moments exist after overcoming bad moments or events that happened in life. Often, above all hardships, there comes a beautiful moment which sparks the heart of someone who nearly gave up hopes. Like today, you wonder if beautiful moments will ever exist because storms come day by day without any endings. Like storms, you wouldn’t want to stare out the windows and look afar. You will imagine running on a vast green field, playing with random kids. Rolling on the grass, hide behind a tree, and scream out loud when you get caught. You ran to the shelter nearby, and look upon the heavy rain pelting down from the sky which then flows down to the drain.

It must be a beautiful moment to witness this magnificent thing around us. Then, you went back home, shivering in cold, scolded by your mother who orders you to take a warm bath. You did; it was refreshing. You feel unsatisfied and you stare out from the windows, wondering when will the rain stops.

You climb on your bed and grab a book to read but no words captures your attention so you put it aside. You lay your head on the pillow and with a blanket covered. Therapeutic. The sound of the rain is therapeutic. The smell of the rain calms your mind so much so you fell into a deep sleep.

You wake up to a streak of light comes from your window. The rain has stopped. It was already afternoon. The sun is setting down. You can’t go out to play. You went straight to the kitchen and grab a food to eat to fill up your empty stomach.

It was your childhood days. It was a long time ago. A child who worries over nothing. A child who is bold enough to run through the storm. An innocent human being believe the storm will never last long and the sun will rise and set; a day comes and passes by. Even if a day turns into grey, there’s always something that awes you. Even if the rain has yet to stop, with a deep sleep, it will pass by. Sleep while you can to release the pain if it helps you. If a little burden is lift up, isn’t it a blessing?