

The rain falls softly around me, the world quiet except for the gentle patter of drops against the earth. I roll through the wet moss, feeling its cool, lush texture embrace my skin with every movement. The softness of the moss against my body is soothing, its dampness like a refreshing caress, grounding me in its natural rhythm. I let go, completely immersed in the feeling, each shift through the moss a new sensation, a quiet pleasure in the way it clings and releases, urging me to stay a little longer. The rain mingles with the earth, and I feel connected to something deeper, something alive beneath me, a delicate balance of peace and sensation that makes me want to savor every moment.