I sit in a forest of green all around me with purple hues. I inch up against a large tree. I scan the horizon's green grass, oaks, pines, and beech's. The lake is just ahead, lap lap lapping against the shore, I listen to the calmness, and intensity breathing in it's essence. I sigh and let it out again. A squriel surrices to grab a acorn, hidding it away for the long winter that is coming. A smile spreads across my face. I bring myself up off of the ground onto my feet. I saunter to the lakes'

edge Pulling up my jeans so I can feel the water beneath my feet. I almost jump back icy coldness filing my entire body, now I am laughing at myself. I remember what it was like to be a child not to hold back I long for this life again, playing in the water as I watch the sun go down. I imagine myself back there, I put myself in a beautiful picture. This is home.