The clouds are capturing the light,

The garden that surrounds me is green and vibrant,

The cars parked are covered by little droplets of rain,

The ground is clean, but worn.

The lights are dim, but noticeable.

My clothes feel fitted onto my body.

My hair is tightly pulled back out of my face.

My bracelets are slightly too tight on my wrist.

My socks are on perfectly, just how I need them.

I can hear the birds chirping,

The rustling of the trees with the wind,

The crisp sound of airplanes cutting through the air.

The aroma of the rain on the pavement is overwhelming.

The fresh cut grass is filling the air.

The taste of the coffee is calming my senses,

Everything is okay.