I Remember

I remember the fresh and intoxicating smell of evergreens around me

I remember hearing the birds chirping noisily in the mornings

I remember waking up and seeing the beautiful, majestic mountains covered by dark gloomy clouds above me

I remember feeling the damp earth beneath my feet whenever it was pouring rain outside

I remember tasting the cooked smores fresh off the fire and the chocolate oozing down my face

Every summer, my family and I went camping up in the mountains.

Just again I want to remember what it is like to feel alive.

I remember