The light dims and the ground is covered in shadow. As I sit on the damp grass I feel a breeze. A cool breeze that makes my skin tense slightly A cool breeze that makes my shiver slightly.
The clouds wander around in the sky playing with each other. The sun sinks over the hills letting everything be covered by darkness.
I don't move from my position and inhale the scents that surround me. A scent from the trees and flowers twirl and fill my nostrils A scent from the grass tries to intrude.
The morning will be here in short time But I can't wait for it. So I get up and go home.