The Special Place

The special place was always the best. The feeling of pine needles and dirt. The beautiful scenery of the trees towering over me and the sky moves above. The sensational smells of mother earth as she welcomes you with open arms. The sounds of the wind say hello, and the little critters crawling about making sure there safe and sound. The feeling you get when the succulent bitter but sweet taste of a berry, filling your taste buds with joy. For the special place will always stay, it can change but it'll feel the same.