The Yellow Shine

There was complete silence in the vale, with only breezing chant of wind dribbling. It felt to him as if he was long lost into something, he looked totally stranded from the world, far he felt, like the depth of the blues. The cliff appeared disappearing with every passing second of shedding night, and something glittered with the moonshine as his tears rolled down his cheeks.
Red-eyed, he just looked into the darkness of the sky as if waiting for someone to reappear. A different breeze he sensed suddenly flew in along with the air; a feeling, totally uncommon felt totally away from the world, and fragrance of fresh strawberries as if melted along with the dew, made his sorb senses totally dripple.
A sense of happiness suddenly twinkled in his eyes; it made him feel light, as tears still rolled down his cheeks. A music, as if a mother, the valley sung for him, made his heart feel light. He stood up and opened his arms wide, and the mother nature lightened him up with her embrace with the first ray of yellow shine.