The Perfect Yard

In a perfect world my backyard would blind me with its beauty. I would wake up every morning, make myself breakfast and eat on my deck as I explore the limitless beauty I was gifted with in my backyard. My house would be perched up on a hill overlooking a valley with a river flowing between. As I step out of the door that would separate me from the body of the house and the deck, I would experience a ray of sunshine and the opportunity to spectate nature as it roams the beautiful valley. 

On the other hand, my front yard would be equipped with a garden full of luscious flowers. Every afternoon when I returned from school I would walk by these flowers and be surrounded by the extraordinary and exotic scent from the flowers. The scent would eliminate any negativity from my mind during the day. The flowers would be lined up along the walkway on each side until I reached the side door where I would enter my home. 

My front yard would have a garden with rows of flowers that would bloom every year and shock me with their beauty. Next to the garden would be a shed, full of all kinds of different tools. So many different tools that I would never need to purchase another one again. Finally during each dinner, every night, when the weather permits, I would eat dinner on my deck as I overview the majestic sunset.

Posted in response to the challenge Landscaping.

tsm

VT

15 years old

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