Home

The smell of fresh rain on the mulch takes me back home,

But my true home. 

Not the place I live or sleep, but the place you soul desires to be.

The beauty of nature captivates my mind as I am infatuated by the potent smell of flowers, which takes me back home. 

I am overwhelmed with gratitude as I take in the sweet moments that make life whole. 

Being alone on a beach as the sun glistens on my skin while tides push and pull.

The cold lonely breeze in the calming mountains which connect me to the earth. 

This is home. 

This is where I belong.