"It's just too good to be true, love." Pete said with his head above me, in the clouds, I lie astray in the tall green grass. We both had our attention fixed on the massive view that stretched ahead covered in a sea of green trees, wildlife, and nothing but peace.
"Isn't it? Mother Nature is an artist." I stated and Pete agreed immediately, as if he were very intrigued by that comment. He finally decided to sit down and relax after ten or more minutes of standing and walking around.
"What are you on about, love?" he asked softly, resting his palm on my knee cap as I felt a cool breeze swiftly move through the air, stirring the hot summer day. I shook my head and smiled, and looked outward upon the mountains painted in the distance. I never want to leave this place, it's as if a dream came true here.
A dandelion tickled my neck and felt the sun's warm rays beat down on my face and arms so gently, feeling as if euphoria taking over my world....
