“The clash of ideas is the sound of freedom.”
- Former US First Lady, Claudia Johnson.
A ticking clock.
Chirping birds singing their morning songs and serenading as clouds pass by in the sky.
Cars driving in the distance.
A door opens.. another door closes. Or is it the same door?
A dog barks.
Water droplets hitting the ground.
No, not water droplets – raindrops. It’s raining. Only lightly, but it’s still rain.
I am half-asleep and this all sounds so close, yet so far away. ‘Natures lullaby’ – that is what my grandmother calls these sounds.
There is another sound. Unmistakable sound.
Oh yes, that sound.
Your sound.
I know that sound!
I love that sound!
And yes.. I know how that sounds.
Stay Fabulous 
/Flygirl
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