The sent of pine.
The breeze grazing your legs.
The world with out noise.
The pat of the bunnies.
The tiny rumble of ants.
The sun warming up your face.
The cool sprat of dew.
The air as clear as crystal.
The wheat moving around.
The lapping of the water by an animal next to the lake.
The ripples bouncing around.
The gentle deep breaths of a sleeping animal.
This is pure peace.
