Peace.
Serenity.
That’s what people actively seek out these days. Everybody is fighting against the stream of conscious chaos.
So they seek it.
Peace.
Serenity.
And into the forest we go.
Leaves rustling, soft winds whistling,
Vines twisting, branches touching,
Birds chirping, insects bustling,
Plants bending, feathers shuffling,
And a babbling brook interrupting the clearest thought...
