The plants are happy most definitely.
The forest that runs around my place will start growing shoots after the dry season.
I hear the river outside my bedroom.
While I am thinking of clearing the clutter in my studio, I realize that watercolor painting will be a challenge come humid days.
And because it is a gray afternoon, the cat is looking for a corner to curl up and the birds are suddenly quiet.
And I curl up as well.
You should listen to the rain. 
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