The sun kissed the lilac dew creating a beautiful scent of warmth and invigeration from a spring morning mist. I walked on down the wooded path breathing in the scent of the field with open arms like i couldn't get enough. It lifts me up, makes me feel like i'm home... Like i can never be lost again. Watchin the rabbits hop about, hoping not to scare them away because they always tend to start the day of wild life frolic and venture. Soon then i am offered the songs from the trees. The forrest canopy begins to illuminate in sound of a many different specie just woken up and warming itself by the rays of life. A fawn in its den nudges its little ones to breath in the air floating through the growth of the wood, all about, so they can stretch their legs and be the children they soo happily are... Playing, feeding, and learning. I keep on my way of priveleged vision. I just have to go down by the pond and see if i get awarded the fortune of saying hello to the aquatic life and maybe the ducklings. Always a great time seeing the fish swimmin about, catchin their morning breakfast... The turtles floating around, poppin their heads out of the water. The frogs announcing their presence makes for peacful time. Seeing the ducklings go in for a swim following mama, so tiny and innocent showing Gods creativity. Then again... I believe i've been soaking that in from the get-go and what a time it's been. Walking or playing, as long as i'm in the forrest... I don't care if i'm just sitting, watching, or closing my eyes and letting my imagination run wild from the wonderful sounds and beautiful scents. Heaven is a place you can visit every day if you want. Just try to make time and you'll see how you'll never get tired of Mother Nature. She is a creation, creating and you don't want to ever miss out.
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