The wind was getting up, passing by the leafless trees and coming down towards us, causing the nature once more to reveal its magic and its power as the woman beside me smiled to herself, evidently fascinated by the peace and offerings of both my lush green decades-old garden and the magical spell of nature. “It’s beautiful.” She said; voice barely above a whisper as she rubbed her arms up and down, meanwhile I watched the wind flirted with her hairs, teasing the silky smooth strands and kissing her face casting a divine essence within the parameter. I was flabbergasted, unable to take in the whole of her standing in all her glory wearing a thigh-length white chiffon frock. I had never felt so much pride for my material possession than at the moment.
“You have no idea how magical it f
