My Peaceful Slumber
Category : Katie's Creativity and Prose
Falling asleep with the smell of campfire smoke lingering in my hair.
The wind blowing the sweet smell of lilacs through my open window.
The sound of an owl singing me to sleep;
Crickets and peepers chirping its chorus.
The golden light radiating from the moon.
The swift breeze blowing in;
Lifting my blanket off my feet.
I close my eyes taking in the wonder of it all.
I breath in the beauty.
And I exhale;
Falling into a peaceful slumber.