The rustle of the trees as the wind whispers its secrets to the leaves
The water laps its tongue against the rocky shore teasing of deeper stories
Little trails in the dirt leaving markings that life has crossed this path
Droplets dance along the surface of the lake doing their wonderful waltz
The little boat floats in the water dodging the droplets hoping for that one big bite
Life moves slower, more peaceful, at the speed of one relaxed breath
Listening to the wind chime by the water, and with a deep sigh,
I hope this moment never ends