Happy Place

Gray is the sky with clouds that fill my mind. Slowly they clear and give way to sunshine. The coffee filled air gives me reason to rise. It kills the leftovers from the night, and sharpens the blade that slices thru life. Gentle breezes blow through my window. I look to the trees, the forest is calling me. How beautiful to my sight. The birds they sing to me from the trees. My ears are treated to natures song. Still waters on the pond bring such calm to my soul. It is the place I love so. It is the place i love to go. Just a man the trees the weeds and his soul. Mother nature takes control. Freedom from all things is what she brings. To live this life awake and alive is a blessing. In the woods so much moreso.