Among all the mysteries of the world, nature is the most fascinating. Some fear the roar of thunder, associate darkness with ruin, and reject the dense beauty of a stormy sky. I see it differently. Nature always offers us its best: thunder, for example, breaks the mold; the night teaches us to pause; and the rain opens space for life to flourish, reminding us of the importance of the sun. I think this way; I am made of experiences. I know that each cycle has its value and its time. As long as the flame burns, there will still be memories. After all, I believe that after the storm, a great kiskadee, the representation of kindness and strength, will knock on the window with a blue trumpet, calling you to be happy.