• I walk threw the lush green wonderland.

    A single daisy placed behind the crease of my ear.

    I watch a drop of dew trickle down a nearby leaf, as it slowly falls and shatters on the ground.

    Above me i can hear the sound of a sweat melody made from winged creatures.

    And below me when i listen really hard i can hear the rumble of the earth.

    As I walk further I can see a sparkling stream.

    Little gold fish make there way battling the mighty courant.

    I pick of a small, rounded, smooth pebble in my hands.

    And stop to ponder.