She sat on the park bench basking in the afternoon sun, when a brown ripe oaknut landed on her lap.
She gazed at it without distraction, Its colour, shape, symmetry-filled her with immense satisfaction. The English Oak tree had crafted it with perfection.
Clearly, it was there with a message-
You will take a lifetime, to truly know my nature. How could you ever get bored, when there is creatorβs magic everywhere.