A gentle breeze on a sunny day. An aquamarine sky filled with cotton candy. To run free through fields of glorious green and gold-accented with factions of pink and blue. To listen to birds of all sorts singing their songs in the morning silence.
A clear blue sky on a dead still day. to feel the ocean waters splash against your feet sending rocks spiralling around in the shallow tides. To taste the perfect mango under the shade of a tree. The long days, the short nights.
The crisp air the cool winds. Leaves of gold red and orange detach and drift in the breeze until the reach the ground making a blanket of different shapes and colours. The bridge way between the hot summer and the ever coming winter. 
Frozen days with little light leafless trees waiting for the first sign of warmth. To come home to a dancing fire the heat sending shivers up your spine. 
A gentle breeze on a sunny day. An aquamarine sky filled with cotton candy.