A sweet breeze blowing the leaves. A gentle howl in the wind. A dim rustle of the leaves. As I look up at the clouds I wonder. . . will it be this peaceful forever. Have you ever stopped and just taken a breath of nature, felt the breeze. Every few seconds I see a strong coloured leaf falls to the ground, piling up and up. The sweet, subtle sound of chirping birds. Watching dragon flys swivel around the puddles. What a beautiful day.