Random Thoughts

I like the wind but not the wind exactly but its touch. You know that feeling? When a gush of wind suddenly meets your face, taking you by surprise..you blinked once, or twice the most, and then it’s gone? And when you reach up to touch your cheeks, you feel the cold?. That’s what I like about the wind. It leaves an invisible mark on your skin. It leaves a feeling right after it touches you. Cold, yes. But the frustrating part is that you don’t see it..you just feel it. And sometimes, the sense of touch just ain’t enough. Sometimes you just need visible, physical evidence. But the best part…the best part is the faith that comes along with it. The faith that erases all the doubts inside your head. That faith makes you believe that it exists, even though you cannot see it…