Sunrise of turquoise & deep crimson sheath the stellar horizon
birds freely singing praise to our creator as the last star of night fades peacefully
Mist rises silently from the crown of the ancient forest
Pleasant rays of sunlight beam they're way through immense silver clouds naturally shifting in the wind casting shadows that sail comfortable across the smooth worn cobble stone
The surface of the vast cool blue water like glass mirroring the gentle reflection of emerald mountains
A slight sultry breeze stirs with the sent of heather now calmly flowing like an unseen river consuming the hidden valley floor
& so begins the journey