The day reflects my heart...

The rain falls and hits the hot concrete below, only to disappear in few seconds. The flash of light and thunders enters my living room. The shaking trees show the feisty nature of wind outside. I sit here on my couch listening to pouring rain cooling the air in this Texas heat. The smell of coffee is creating a nostalgia that I can hardly ignore. There are so many thoughts in my mind that I simply cannot comprehend or prioritize. The turmoil I feel today is what I see in the sky today. The sky has the ability to pour and let go. The rainfall is lucky to be free and falling to the unknown only to evaporate and disappear. The existence is so small, yet their short presence satisfies so many. The long existence we have, can we really always make a mark?