The sun on my face.
The grass beneath my feet.
The dirt between my toes.
Smelling the clean air.
Eating my breakfast,
then doing my chores.
After is when the fun begins.
Running or riding in the fields.
Playing catch with my dad.
Cooking with my mom.
Arguing with my brother.
Anything can happen.
The country is where to be.
~Country life.
