Are there times that you consider the thoughts or dreams you used to have as a child or a teenager? If there are, how many of them meet your childish imagination?

To be honest I cannot count mine but last night I had a great flashback.

These days are strange. The weather cannot make up his mind and tortures us with windless hot, humidity and grey, moody clouds. Last night, it seems that he finally decided to burst up in tears. A wonderful summer storm came to relieve us for a moment.

Inevitably a flash backstroke me. I remembered the thoughts I used to make as a child and the romantic fantasies I used to create dreaming my future in love. This kind of storm has always created a sad but romantic mood. Although there's no measure of comparison between them, they are like the moon, which always has a way to touch or trigger the human hearts and minds.

Under this mood, I realized that, when I was nothing more than a curious child whose knowledge about love was based only on my parents' encyclopedias and the observation of their behavior, I used to have pretty realistic fantasies. I dreamed about magic moments in my beloved's arms, relaxing from the sweet exhaustion of love under the accompaniment of a summer storm, which may clear the mind and relief the heart helping its flight to paradise.

You may find it silly or too romantic but I realized that it truly happens sometimes. Paradise is here. It lasts a few moments but it happens. Last night, I was relaxing into my beloved's arms, after a sweet, exhausting "love exercise", melting under the sound of a thunderous summer storm. Absolute magic! Unbelievable but nothing could disturb the moment. The storms cleaned up my mind and released my heart. All the problems have vanished! I could think nothing but sweet dreams of my childhood. My heart felt lighter than ever.

Mmm…

Sweet dreams to you, too.