The Creek

As I wandered my lazy foot towards those woods, I found a lovely creek, which filled my heart with a stroke of beauty. The rippling, rappling noise which it made whilst twisting itself and bumping hard on those rocks playfully, renounced my soul.

The trees were tall as mountains, the smell was fresh, and air was free. I filled my lungs with a deep breath, closing my eyes, feeling the relaxing surrounding.

Can this happen in city life like ours? Obviously NO, But this journey had given me some sweet memories, so I filled my canvas with this scenic beauty.