The huge green oak tree standing tall in the golden morning light

The cats dull purr coming from deep within the oaks branches

The constant buzz of the bees as they start their morning routine

 

The dog barking at the passing possums 

The sweet scent of pollen in the morning air

The oaks bark is rough as you begin to climb

 

Slowly you climb them faster and faster

Slowly you reach the cats secret hideaway

You stop for a while, enjoying the peace and serenity

You begin to climb until you are as high as the flying birds

You reach the top and try to grab the sky

You peacefully think to yourself as you begin to relax

 

THIS IS HOME