The Journey..#1 Going Back To Places We Find Our Inner peace.. Today i took a trip back to my Mothers Birth Home. Being a small town outside the City where peace seekers and elders whom find the afternoon Taxi hooters, the Loud music bangers and the human to human contact lifestyle being too much for their own intrest, choose to reside. Being a semi Rural enviroment i took a walk around the yard, while the Sun was striking me like thunder i stood besides the sheeps barn and admired the silence while peacefull thoughts made me wonder of all things wonderfull in ones life. Although i became distracted by the unpleasant smell i observed the scenery and thought about a stanza (poem paragraph) which came in mind [To be written on the conclussion] and made me accumulate much respect for places of this nature which are not materially driven, or proportionaly crouded but which are respected and Perfect for ones wellbeing and self-accumulation. Such places are worth cherishing, the question i leave you with now is, what place is self-fullfilling to you?? ``Poem [Stanza] Green is the grass and the crisp tree leafs, brown is the wheat and soil that brings peace and no heaps, sweet are those sounds of dogs barks and duck squickles, joy it brings to mind places blissfully narrated sequels!! @theREAL_OhH