Here I am...
trying to escape the city noise...
I finally reached the forest...
My oasis...
The only noise here is the wind blowing..
In a way that makes the leaves dance...
As if they were waving to me..
And the wind becomes stronger...
And I can not tell if it is the wind blowing my worries away...
Or if its force just pampers my body...
But it feels like flying...
And my soul and the forest become one..
And I don't want to leave...
It is now raining...
But it does not matter...
It just so refreshing...
I am happy again...
Nothing matters anymore...
Life and happiness are made of such small things...
Would you like to see my oasis.....?