The Best Day
I felt perfectly at peace.
by Laura Way
The sun was shining down on my face.
Lying on my back with the grass towering above me.
I got up and continued walking among the perfumed flowers and the beautiful butterflies.
This was my happy place.
Birds chirping, perched in the trees,
leaves rustling in the summer breeze.
Tiny dew drops catching the light like miniture diamonds.
The sun was setting,
it was time to go.
I slowly made my way back through the grass path I had made.
Reluctant to leave my happy place.