BLISS

As the rain fell from the skies quite abundantly, the walls of the sound looked to come alive. The rain continued to fall, the walls started pouring over with gorgeous waterfalls. Ranging from fairly large to tall and skinny, they seemed to breathe life into the walls as the water came pumping down the veins of the walls. The wind came to play and danced with the waterfalls. At one point, the wind was so strong in an upward pace, the waterfall changed directions and the water was rising back up to the tops of the wall. The pouring rain continued, which only made the sound more beautiful. As you gazed around, you were pleasantly blessed with the vibrant green scenery and positivity radiating from the sound’s energy. There I stood, my physical being may have been wet, but I was mentally and spiritually covered in bliss. As the walls radiate, you can’t help but smile. As I took a breath in, the sweet smell of fresh rain with a rationed mixture of the moisture and air filled my lungs with joy. This destination is like no place on earth, completely refreshing and full of bliss. Often rain is associated with sadness, but this was the complete opposite with nature-invoked happiness. If you ever have the chance, Milford Sound was the most magnificent sight to see.