I love the sun… but maybe only in winter.

I love the rain… but only when I’m sad and it feels like healing.
I love the wind… but only in the summer heat.

People are like that too—
everything depends on time, mood, and moments.

If it rains all day, I’ll need an umbrella to survive.

If I stand under the burning summer sun, it will hurt me.

If cold winter wind enters through an open window, I’ll freeze.

But that doesn’t mean I don’t love them…

It just means I understand when to feel them.