Home
is the place where my body feels in peace, where time does not
matter. Sharing long days and nights with my siblings, nieces,
nephews and my own daughters. I paused, look around, am surrendered
by the green color, blooming flowers with different shapes:z some are
round some are skinny and tall and rich in wonderful smells. The
ground is soft in some places, but rough and rocky in others. I stay
still and smell the freshness of the air as it pats my face. In my
ears I heard the sound of the water running down the stream splashing
into the rocks. The sounds increase as I pay attention to the animals
around me; those lovely sounds of life. Home, in the middle of the
green tall mountains; where I do not keep track of time. At this
point the only purpose of the cell phone is to capture those
beautiful images so that we can have vivid pictures of our camping
trip.
A
delicious smell of a fresh cook meal in the grill; it doesn’t
compare to an empty silent meal cooked in my own home. The sun is
bright and it starts to warm up just in time to enjoy the cold water
in my feet. Sitting down with a cold drink in my hands and letting
the sun cover my skin for a beautiful tan. The sky starts turning
dark; and the shiny stars are showing up. Crickets singing through
the night, mosquitos eating you alive; in a matter of hours the sky
if full of stars. Sit back and enjoy the night after a perfect summer
day.