Standing outside
     The wind blows my hair
     The wind blows the grass
     The wind blows the trees
          A strong display of its strength.
I close my eyes
     The scent of lilacs
     The scent of dog
     The scents mingle
          An interesting array of fragrance.
Walking slowly
     I hear birds chirp
     I hear rustling wind
     I hear my breath
          A whispering cacophony of sound.
Standing still
     I feel the cloudy peace
     I feel the cool, damp air
     I feel my spirits lift
          An awakening of my mind.