Quietly, I stand outside. I am not alone. Something scampers through the leaves. Pecking and wooting are faintly heard in the distance. A man walks his dog and the pitter-patter of the paws on the ground with jingle of his leash. The drips, creeks, and swooshing of water all around. The high pitched chirping of the bugs coming out of hiding. The toad, that ruffles and scurries through the leaves.
My favorite of them all being able to breathe in this fresh earthy air, hear tree frogs peepin', the squish of the muddy moss between my toes; the cool moisture of the air, and the faint sound of the falls in the background.
~ Happiness should be this easy
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