It brought memories pouring down. I remembered sitting on the stairs near the house's garden. I would sometimes grab a book and read under the sun. The rays hitting me and giving me that great soothing sensation. The calmness and greatness of it. After finishing my reading I would just stay there, for like half an hour, without a human noise disrupting, just the birds chirping and the sound of the trees being slightly touched by the breeze. I remember standing and going over to the edge of the garden and watching the see about 100ft away from me. I remembered the clouds forming around the the island in front of ours. A perfect moment.
I know it isn't the first day of Spring, but for me, it was.
This is actually the view from what was my house...
Aww, that's one of the most beautiful views i have seen, you were blessed to live there john!
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