Perfect

I breathed in the crisp aroma of sweet flowers. Not the store bought kind, the ones planted in the ground with roots rolling through the fresh dirt. This is my favorite time of the year to go outside and pick some flowers. When the sun is shining onto you, giving you the slightest sunburn that will make you feel refreshed. When its not to cold, but slightly breezy so that when you look out onto the meadow you see the flowers dancing in the wind. This day is going to be perfect.