MyChicMirror

21 March 20201 min read

Like a cloud

Leggi in italiano

Did you know the air tastes?

Yes, the taste of a mounted cloud… light, inviting … it’s so damn good!

It’s the taste of freedom!

In fact, every time we take a good breath of air, it’s like if we release every thought, letting everything go naturally.

It’s a party!

We have to imagine like a big party organized by our cells in which, when they perceive the air coming, they begin to move in a confused way, getting the first places and dive into the mounted cloud.

In that moment of infinite sweetness, it’s enclosed the secret of good humor.

It would be enough remembering that…

Just a gust of wind it’s enough to make the air turn!

Therefore…

It takes a bit to feel good!

Then make a feast on it, look out the window, go outside into the garden and breathe.

Here, maybe in the Downtown it’s better to avoid traffic jam time, in order not to perceive an aftertaste of expired cloud.

Otherwise, there are no contraindications of any kind, it’s free, it’s not fattening and you don’t choke on it!

That cloud is the sugar of life, it’s freedom and, the wonderful thing that constitutes “a unique case”, is there’s something for everyone!

No discrimination, no one excluded.

You can’t live with a good mood only, but I can assure you that perspectives change and everything becomes lighter… yes… light as a cloud.

Comments (4)

  • Fiorella

    Carissima mia.. sai quanto io adori il tuo modo di scrivere anzi di descrivere…
    L’idea che che per te una nuvola possa regalarci così tanto mi riconferma la persona meravigliosa che il destino ha voluto mettere sul mio cammino.

    La tua ‘fantasia’ in realtà è purezza, bontà d’animo, innocenza e un irrefrenabile ottimismo.

    Vedi per me le nuvole da bambina erano zucchero filato per gli angeli..
    Ora le guardo e so che possono diventare grigie e portare la pioggia..
    So che, senza che io possa far nulla (nessuno di noi può) una nuvola può coprire tutto il nostro cielo e portarci via l’azzurro.

    Io sono colei che vede le ‘nuvole scadute’! ❤️

    • mychicmirror

      “zucchero filato per gli angeli ” nessuna metafora fui mai più bella cara Fiorella! Il tuo sentire così profondo tocca tutto il mondo…anche le nuvole scadute con il vento sono perdute. ❤️

  • Fiorella

    Amica mia❤️

    • mychicmirror

      🤗🌸🤗

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