

😍After the night rain, the morning was unusual. Light clouds hung over the horizon like a heavy blanket, letting through only weak rays of the sun. The earth was damp, as if washed by the caring hands of nature, and every drop left on the leaves and grass reflected the first gleams of dawn😊 The air was full of freshness, which rolled in a wave with every breath, leaving a slight chill on the skin💋
🍓The sun, although not yet fully peeked out from behind, began to warm the world around. You feel how its warm rays barely touch your face, slowly dispersing the night chill, but the breeze💦 still saturated with moisture and coolness, immediately reminds you that the morning has not yet fully awakened🤤
😋Every day I ask myself the same question: "What captivates more in such losses - the piercing freshness or the soothing warmth?"🤗