All along

The tender touch of petals under my feet
The taste of dew upon my lips
The scent of the foliage in the air
The sound of quiet
The sun glazes upon my face
I can smell the rays
As they part through an opening of the clouds flowing across the sky
I close my eyes and listen with my senses
Things in our existence that surround us but go unnoticed.
Just like our very breath , we live enveloped within,
without noticing unless were to cease to be.
I exhale once again, swimming in my existence thankful that I took the time to notice
What's been there all along ....