I Fell In Love With a Little Valley

I fell in love with a little valley while watching the sun rise. This adventure, like all the others, is right up my alley, and so it comes as no surprise that I fell in love with the shady trees fallen, dead branches; scrambled rocks; desert shrubs; noisy, birds, every suspicious rustle coming from the bushes. I fell in love with a lake nestled high in the mountains, surrounded by rocky gods, their sharp features scattering the light, so that the only colour I see is happiness. No one for miles, not another soul, only a few wandering campers like us. Watching the sun rise above the little valley, I discovered love at first light.?