Serendipity

"They bid farewell to the bull and followed the path of the small river. Tall trees shaded the area and the sweet scent of blooming flowers intoxicated the area and danced with the wind. The gentle sound of trickling water made the area seemed even more serene. The wind blew ever so gently against their faces almost as if cooing them to sleep and somewhere in the forest, humming birds sang their lullaby..."