As I inhale, I take a deep breath and I smell
the sweet smell of honey suckle
that's been baked from the warmth of the sun,
which leaves the air having a nice pleasant
sugary smell.
The warm sun reflects off the moisture
on the flowers and trees,
looking as if they were diamonds
dripping on the ground in the lovely
windy breeze.
Birds of all breeds collaborate to chirp and make song,
while I listen to the wind chimes bang together
from the breeze
as the dew drops like tears off the gutters,
falling into a half empty pail
to make tunes for the perfect
bird song.
I stretch my arms and I yawn
as the sun blows its warm breath and talks to the wind.
I can feel it softly caress my skin
like I had the finest masseuse massaging
my body in a summer eve's wind.
I nod my head and I wave to say hi,
as I take a sip of my favorite beverage from my favorite cup
and watch the traffic goers wave back to me as they ride by.
For I wonder, what destination before them awaits.