She lay there on her blanket in the middle of a meadow filled with flowers. The sun warmed her body, and the wind gently blew through her hair.
She gazed up at the blue sky, watching the tiny clouds carried away by the wind. Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath.
The corners of her mouth curled into a smile. With her eyes still closed, she turned onto her left side and slowly opened her eyelids.
In front of her, she saw pure happiness. The bees pollinating the flowers, the ants marching along their path, and the tiny flies savoring every second of their lives.
Now she understood what pure happiness meant. She felt at home, connected to nature. A feeling of joy spread within her.
Her heart grew warm, and she knew that if she had to die at that moment, she would fall into eternal sleep with full contentment and happiness.
The nature, you.
- Author: Skally ( Offline)
- Published: October 3rd, 2024 07:13
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