Beauty is there to be felt, providing calm from the top of the leaves nodding slowly

The blue sky that afternoon looked so vast, with soft clouds rolling slowly into a procession of cotton in the wind. The light of the afternoon sun began to fade, but the light did not completely disappear, instead it turned into a soft glow that fell behind the clouds, emitting lines of light as if whispers of beauty from the sky.

The expanse of green grass stretches as far as the eye can see. The wind blew calmly, touching the tops of the leaves which nodded slowly, saying goodbye to the light of day. In the distance, the trees stand tall, silent witnesses to the never-ending passage of time.

And that afternoon, beauty was not just visible, but beauty was present to be felt. When golden light began to seep from behind the clouds, the atmosphere turned more solemn. Dusk slowly falls, bringing a sense of peace, there is a feeling of longing, there is calm, there are memories that come, everything comes together in one moment that feels so precious.