Awakening in the early morning waiting patiently for the horizon of a calmly sunshine to shine it's rays over each blossoming flowers, grass and tall standing trees.
The beauty one seems to take for granted.
One has eyes, but does not see, and nose to smell all the most beautiful of varietys of nature naturals planetary.
If you listen closely you hear the breezes humanizing gently in your ears, and the chirping of tiny birds as they are nestle in a nest waiting for the mothers return.
Have you been to the place they call the petals in the wind.