Migration

I am not sure what is so calming about random beauties of nature but it just is that way. I was at a club tonight full of cigarette smoke and loud music. We finally found a corner by ourselves, the 10 of us, next to a quasi bar that was unattended with unlimited soda/juice and water. As we head onto the deck before leaving, I see the most amazing site: A long white line in the midnight sky. It was unlike anything I had seen before. It was birds returning north from migration. What is impressive is that it was so visible from the club. I hope I will be lucky to see it again next year.