Ring The Bell

I reveal to you
A space enshrouded under towering trees
While their whistling leaves guide you to
Paths of cool breezes that steer your curiosity.
Unveiling patches of blooming flowers
Delighting your dreary eyes
Fluttering butterflies flicker near.
The delicate flight of bountiful birds
Sing to you a cheerful melody.
In the background a mischievous pair of squirrels
Scamper around like children on a playground.

You choose an area of seating that fits you.
Engulfed by the blissful surroundings
You inhale a deep cleansing breath
Soaking up the energy as a sponge.
Your ears draw in the soothing sounds.
Your eyes are recharged by the beauty.
Peacefulness enters through pores of your skin.
Your aura is vibrantly glowing.

Linger till the ringing of the bell is due
At which time you must bid farewell.
Be not saddened as you will be able to return
As soon as the twinkle in your eyes grow dim.

In Memory of Grandma