Walk In The Park

The air was fresh and clean from the recent rainfall, and a warm breeze gently tugged at my hair and clothes.
I was wondering through the park on this warm summer evening, leaving my thoughts behind, and letting in the gentle sound of the dew dropped leaves as they whispered secrets to one another on the trees.

The children playing by the pond with their dog, their laughter like angles voices in my ear.
The Birds, each with their own sweet song of happiness, lighting up the world with each twitter and chirp

My summer walk was also filled with the pleasant smell of a barbeque, accompanied by lighter smells of freshly cut grass and, of course, the recent rain.
I could almost taste that barbeque! Oh, how I longed to be with that lucky family...

The warmth of the setting sun was calm and relaxing on my shoulders and the cloudless blue sky seemed so close that I was sure I could touch it if I tried...

I love to walk in that park, with its relaxing range of sights, sounds and smells. I could walk there each and every day, and always find something new to admire, and feel a different emotion. I always feel safe there, under its motherly influence...