What it feels like to be in nature

She felt the breeze and the coarse bark under her legs. The air was tinted a cool blue, and the sun created a light rectangle that stretched down the trunk and her face when she let it glint in her eye. The air caught in her throat because it was slightly cold.

Ahead of her, particles floated in streams of sunlight. Sweet smells lifted off the ground of the woods. She had knowledge of the animals burrowed into their places, moving continuously in a perfect arrangement of activity. The clouds wisped above her head; she could barely see through the leaves. The air touched her skin and made her part of the surroundings.

She felt that someone was there with her, all around her, and it loved her. She was in complete solitude. Quietness and stillness blanketed any movement, and it filled her ears.

She broke into immense joy and longed for every person who existed to experience that moment and see what was there.

Tears began to form in her eyes. She longed never to let it go. She promised to remember it forever. She felt the weight in her heart that comes with facing something that holds so much love. The soil was soft beneath her feet. Beings walked and grew there and would walk and grow there for years and years and years.