Here’s mine.

By the great snowy mountains, near the ocean and stands out in the middle of the pine trees and oaks. Blankets of snow covers the land. A small cabin, with thin wisps of smoke from a chimmeny.
We can view the ocean near us. we rest on the hill. the patches of growing vegetables grows underneath the small roof we’ve made.
On the patio, a small fluffy kitten nestles in my lap. I hold a cup of coffee. Sweet smell of the significent other’s sweet smell, and the smell of pines.
we can hear the crackle in the fireplace. My significent other held me as we sat on the lover’s swing.
Nothing of importance besides each other disturbs me or my significent other. As if we have found ourselves an enternal peace.
A wolf walks through the woods, the hawk soars with pride and solitude in the air it owns. On the roof and shingles were patches of snow, icicles forms on the edges.
If only one day this can happen for me.

So how about you fellas?


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