The birds are very noisy and I listen to their lovely melody. They remind me that I am not alone. A squirrel quickly climbs a nearby tree.
I look over at the big oak tree. I wonder if I would be able to climb it. I decide that I don't want to feel the roughness of the bark on my feet. Instead I rest my dizzy head on my arms and I lay in the cool grass. I can't stop moving, so I swing my legs back and forth. I am happy to be alone with the animals. Their innocence soothes my mind and the quiet soothes my soul.
Very nice, great that you are writing again. Love you.
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