1 September 2012
A icy cold breeze embraces me as I stare off to distant hills that are crowded with trees and converge making a green mosaic that reaches for the sky. The sun's golden rays stretch down from the heavens above and kiss the surrounding area making it glow in the shade of warm honey. The lake glistens from below, reflecting the white light off the low-rising waves that caress the sandy shore. And the nearby smell of pine sap and wild flowers are intoxicating. This is my sanctuary. My place of peace. The place I would live the rest of my years- nestled in between two mountains, sheltered by the green foliage that makes a natural roof above my head. For now I find my true love in the woods while the icy cold breeze embraces me every now and again.
Opuss № I