Nature

Standing on a cliff, it feels as if you are a cloud, high above the world. Lush forests can be seen, full of every creature and plant. Rivers flow, winding through the valleys, bringing life in the form of water. Vast fields lay in the open air, covering both hills and plains. The sheer beauty of it all is captivating, drawing you in. The only thing better than the sights are the sounds. Crickets play their sweet melodies, as if inspired by the muses themselves. The constant rushing of the water soothes the soul. The wind rustling through the grass is peaceful beyond measure. This is the world you escape to, the one you wish never to leave behind. Standing there, you can all but hear the lovely harmonies of the muses, Those beautiful daughters of Jupiter and Mnemosyne. Little can bring more joy than the pleasant music they inspire; Song and verse, hymn and rhyme, all bring pleasure to the ears and to the heart. The tranquility of music out in the open is the best thing known to man.