As I inhale I take a deep
breath and I smell the sweet smell of honey suckle that’s been baked from the
warmth of the sun, which leaves the air having a nice pleasant sugary smell.
The warm sun reflects off the
moisture on the flowers and trees looking as if they were diamonds dripping on
the ground in the lovely windy breeze.
Birds of all breeds
collaborate together to chirp and make song, while I listen to the wind chimes
bang together from the breeze as the dew drops like tears off the gutters
falling into a half empty pail to make tunes for the perfect bird song.
I stretch my arms and I yawn
as the sun blows its warm breath and talks to the wind. I can feel it softly
caress my skin like I had the finest masseuse massaging my body in a summer
eve’s wind.
I nod my head and I wave to say hi, as I take
a sip of my favorite beverage from my favorite cup and watch the traffic goers
wave back to me as they ride by, for I wonder what destination before them
awaits.