Un curcubeu!!!

Si dupa ploaie iesi un curcubeu!!!

-dupa ce curcubeul disparu….incepu din nou ploaia…doar nu mai ploase de mult!!! 🙂

Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.For when they see the people swarm into the streets, and daily wet to the skin with rain, and yet cannot persuade them to go out of the rain, they do keep themselves within their houses, seeing they cannot remedy the folly of the people.Human knowledge has been changing from the word go and people in certain respects behave more rationally than they did when they didn’t have it. They spend less time doing rain dances and more time seeding clouds