When we feel sad

 When he felt sad he loved the cold winds that touched his skin...

He loved to see nature unfolding around him...

He loved to  stand under the sky and watching the moon.. 

I  love nature, when i feel sad i want to be with nature..

I love the storms.. 

I wish  I  will be like them: wild, free and able to destroy everything in my way.. 

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