Night time breeze

The air is thick, hot, and full of odour. The window is open and the sound of distant wheels screeching across the road can be heard; rubber hitting pavement. Cold air escapes from the window and creeps across the floor and runs its chilled hands up my arm and up to the side of my face. The cold embrace is crisp and fresh; a gentle touch to the surface of my skin. The sweet smell of the soft breeze blossoms into a deep feeling of well being deep inside me; a whisper of health that sounds from my entire body!