i love this.

i love the feeling

of the cool, soft, dewy grass

underneath my bare feet.

i love the sound

of the crickets chirping

and the birds crying out

from every direction.

i love the sight

of the tree branches

cutting through the clouds

hiding the moon in the sky.

i love the smell

of the sweet flowers

on the berry bushes

and the pungent stink

of sprinkler water.

i love the taste

of the crisp, warm air

as i open my mouth to breathe

and to sing

to my little world

around me.

i love talking

to the moon

and asking her about

the stars

and to the lampposts

saying hello

every time i pass.

i love these late night walks

and being in my own

little universe

i love getting lost in

my thoughts

as i dream of home

the smell of honeysuckle,

the cool air of

the early spring.

i love thinking about

them

my friends, my loves, my homes.

i love the freedom nature allows

me to experience.

so perhaps i'll go again tomorrow

perhaps i'll get the chance to

greet the moon as she rises

from her sleep

and bid the sun goodbye

as she falls away

to slumber.

i love these

late night walks.