Listening to..

Bach... Cantana No.140, watching the coconut trees dance in the breeze. There is a refreshing smell in the air. The two colors of green and gray have just started to mix. Very soon the strong wind will take over. Then will follow the storm, thunder and lightning. It will pour with rain. I reminiscence some days watching raindrops hitting my window whilst listening to the same tune in London. I will remember one particular moment or two and I will miss home. I will feel it under my skin.
But for now it is only me and the breeze, and this beautiful tune.