[Slice of Heaven]
My face caught a simple breeze,
air rustling through the trees.
My weary soul can feel at ease,
when my mind can settle in peace.

I run my hands across the flowers,
Waste my day across many hours.
Enjoying the sun's warm glow,
There's no place I'd rather go.

A slice of heaven in the plains,
A soothing cure for the pains.
Mother nature's soft embrace,
Puts a smile on my face.
-Dev #poetry