Imagine

I got my inspiration for this from my own thoughts on a haven for the weary city living person.

Imagine living where

all you saw when you looked

out your door were trees. Lush

and green so full of leaves.

Imagine sitting by a

warm fire on chilly nights.

Listening to the crackle of the 

fire and the rain pattering through

the leaves.

Imagine waking in 

the morning and only hearing the 

sounds of birds singing. Imagine

sitting on a front porch swings

swaying gently back and forth.

Watching the rabbits eat and play.

Seeing butterflies float from flower

to flower.

Imagine lying in a

hammmock next to a babbling brook 

and catching sight of a beautiful

family of deer bowing their heads

to drink the crisp, sweet water.

Imagine living in a

place where your biggest worry 

is how to keep the mosquitos

away. The loudest sounds you hear 

at night are the crickets and the

sound of the owls lonely question.

Imagine......