I felt like breeze today.
Weather was great. Not sunny, not sultry; just cool and a clear sky. I went out, gliding through the streets, smiling at each face that passed by. Wind was through my curls and it felt so good. I thought of all the good things in life and hummed the songs i love. I stopped at the traffic light and changed according to some car music, my gait
There is a street in the city i love. I would glide down early mornings without a thought in mind, just looking around. And then wind would be through my hair and it would feel so good. And i would feel like breeze itself.