I love the feeling of the wind slapping my dry cheeks when I poked my head around the window. And when I stretched out my hand and let the wind tickle my palm.
(Lookout for the vehicles coming your way, we do not want to lose any hand or head.)
Look out the window as the car moves along the driveway. And observe everything around you. The sky. The stars. The trees. The flowers. Even the dead flowers. The old man trying to cross the road. The handsome bikers.
Just enjoy the scenery.
Like how I enjoy the chilling wind at night.
Thank God for the diversities in His creation.
Say your SubhanAllah.