Walking through the arched doorway,
my eyes are drawn to the left.
The brightness of the rising sun is stunning!
Slowly glides over the mountain and shines through the trees,
creating the beautiful dancing silhouettes.  
The varieties of luscious greens, complement the painted sky.
Flowers reach for the sun.
soaking up the fresh doo, indulging in warmth.
I had something on my mind but not any longer.
“Is this peace?”
I can’t help but wander towards the garden paths.
Making my way through the amazing shrubs, rocks, and flowers.
The sweet, savory smells fill my lungs.
I’m obsessed!
Echoing through the house and out the cracks.
The phone is ringing off the wall.
“Oh no I’m late!”
The thought rushes back to me.
So fast almost like getting struck by lightning.
Rushing back through the twist and turns.
Like thunder running through the valley
I shouted at the house,
as if the phone would have heard me!
“I’m on my way!”