As I stepped outside my porch, I could faintly smell the essence of the earth. The birds were chirping and singing sweet melodies that echoed through the air as the warm breeze gently hugged and gripped me tight as if it was feared to let go. The grass slowly swayed and danced graciously, mimicking the pace of the air.

All I could think was, "This life is glorious." As I continued to close my eyes and...