Have you ever seen the clouds floating in the starry black sky? They look as if the color of the sky is just faded away from some places because of the little patches.
Perfectly white cotton like clouds moving at their own leisure from one horizon to the other above the city lights among the twinkling stars making like seem so magical. It feels as if the time is beyond the hours of the clock, the days of the week and the month of the year.
It feels as if Harry Potter really exists, Jon Snow is at Winterfell and all the superheroes are making the world a better place to live in. It feels that life will turn out to be a fairy tale and it almost makes me feel that I’m the luckiest person in the world right then. It feels even better when you’re listening to a song which makes the moment one of its kind.
I think I’m terribly failing at expressing what I’m experiencing right now.
Whoever said clouds only look beautiful when they float in the blue sky haven’t really seen them floating in the dark hours of the evening.
Oh, so wonderful.