With open windows, the color of the sky, the flight of birds that begins with fresh air brings new vigor. When the blue of the sky is unseen through this same window, the new morning begins, but the new hope does not begin.
Even though the window is open, it starts every morning with a closed sky. Suddenly, You gave me a chance to be by an open window I am able to see the blue of the sky. The call of birds will wake you up. The green glow of a mango tree will fill the mind of sadness. From now on will be able to hear the sound and see the dance of rain.
So the opportunity you gave me to forget all the sadness and help me move forward anew.