Scenery Introduction - Millie

I was bathed in its warm, orange glow as the wind gently brushed against my cheeks. As the golden ball of fire descended from the sky, its burning flames were slowly dying out. The tree branches swayed to the rhythm of the breeze as it said goodbye to its caramel colored friend. I closed my eyes and inhaled the crisp, fresh air. Time stopped. I heard the nature's voice, every bit of it. The trees, the grass, the sky, the Sun. Slowly opening my eyes, I glanced at the breath taking view as tears streamed down my cheeks uncontrollably. This would be the last day. I hope to remember this view, forever.