Gemotions

The gentle rocking of the hammock soothed Leo as he swayed in the afternoon sun. He watched the leaves of the palm trees sway back and forth in the ocean breeze. A sense of tranquility enveloped him as he sipped a cold drink, watching the waves crash onto the shore. Then came the music. The first few chords of "Summer Rain." He knew that song.

A sense of deep satisfaction flooded him. It was a steel drum version, joyful and lively. He closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of the sun on his face, listening to the music's rhythm.

The musician had captured the essence of the song perfectly. Leo found himself smiling and humming along as the song played on. The sense of ease was absolute.