My happy place

In my happy place, the birds chirp away into the clear, sunny sky. my worries disappear when I'm out in nature. The trees dance to the melody of the birds, dropping leaves lightly on the ground covered with bark. I watch tree sap fall along the tree, leaving its essence in the fresh air mixing in, delighting my nose. Soft fern leaves touch my arms while I read my favourite book out in nature all by myself. Sitting down on a log, I look up, gazing at the canopy, watching the animals hide.