Nothing great
Nothing less
Just a moment of breathing MY life
Just a moment of living the joy within
Just a moment of reaching the far sky
Just a moment of reviving the lost energy
Just a moment of believing in what I can do
Just a moment of getting lost and still smiling
Just a moment of rejoicing nostalgic memories
Just a moment of feeling every sense explicitly
Just a moment of being berserk and still be sane
Nothing great
Nothing less
And I call it the magic of rains
