There was a time when the sky changed colours,rather than being a dull black. A time when the sun shown above us. A past when the human mind was fathomable, and the human ambition infinite. Yet in the present, the morals have become twisted and the dreams have turned to dust. But even in all this, the longing to dance in the rain one last time, remains, albeit fading away into the dusty recesses of our own mind.