Secret Garden

The low hum of bees filled the air and I could feel their vibration.A steady warm breeze was softly caressing my skin.Butterflies dancing in front of the blazing sun above, cast a whimsical theatre of shadows on the grass beside me.I watched as the deep purple lavender stems bent and danced in the breeze.I took a deep breath in.The intoxicating scent of the roses in full bloom above my head, filled my nose to the brim and I drank them in.Nestled there in the corner of the garden, lying there on a soft patch of grass...I felt my body breathe with the world around it.My whole nervous system relaxing and tuning into the frequencies I lay in.I have such a vivid recollection of this moment.I have traveled and lived all over the world, but nothing quite hits me like a beautiful English country garden in summer.Peaceful and picturesque, yet alive with vibrant energy.Ekart Tolle so perfectly describes flowers as enlightened plants.Which would explain why they capture my attention like