Comparing

Out of words. It was like nature was expressing my acts (oldfashioned comparison, I know). But it was incredible the silence made when I got suddenly caught off speech. Not a tree to shake or a noisy bird, and (most curious) not even a cloud to announce the rain. And, yes (not saying it just to match) it started to rain when I started crying (of happiness). Soft water coming down, briging relief from hot temperature and the happy feelings of the day. (I was about to compare the responsible of all this with a greek god, but this would be definetly old-fashioned comp.). Sister showing up at the door, would be that sudden thunder I just ignored. The rainbow would place my smile (leaving behind the beauty topic). Messing-hair wind coming throught the window would be the confusing thoughts I had after reading his words, asking myself what was coming next (then though for a while it would be better stop comparisons as the dark night was about to come up, but then rembemred of the white, peaceful, beautiful moon). [I think all this ended up when I turned on my radio - or perhaps it comes to be compared with human being stoping natural course of the planet. Ok, I'll stop now].