They say that the simplest things in life are free! How very true this is! This is a story on another way of thinking! This is my way! These are my reflections!
They say that the simplest things in life are free! How very true this is! Money isn’t everything, and it certainly cannot buy you happiness! I am poor, I live the life of a pauper, but I am also rich as I see what most people tend to overlook; the beauty that surrounds us each and everyday! I live alone! Solitude is my friend, my companion! I live in the wilderness surrounded by a river, there are mountains all about me, how I treasure this small world in which I live! I have been living like this for many years! I’m now fifty-two years of age and I still feel as fit as fiddle! I chose this way of life many years ago. Once upon a time I used to live in the big city with its towering buildings of steel! Oh how I detested that way of life! I had money back then, but where was my happiness? Where had my feelings of inner warmth and satisfaction disappeared to? That was a life I no longer wanted to experience! I had always somehow entertained images and pictures of me living somewhere, some place in the middle of no where; somewhere I would begin to feel invigorated once more! So, here I am! I wake up each morning, I reach for the sky and stretch, my body cries out in pleasure and I feel that I can begin to smile once more!
My way of life is very simple! I chop and gather wood in order to feed my log fire! I stand erect and there’s always the same giant beast of a mountain that greets me, with its snow-capped peak; true beauty, pure bliss! How this scenery costs nothing, I enjoy its pleasures for as long as I choose! My back screams in protest on the odd occasion that I swing my axe against the trunk of a tree! I would rather experience this knowing that I am surrounded by the riches that nature has to offer! The winters can be extremely cruel but it is then that I enclose myself within the confines of my wooden cabin! I have the fire in full swing and I notice how beautiful it looks, the heat lightly caresses my face and I close my eyes in reflection of days gone by! I reflect on how it’s possible to have so little and yet experience so much! It’s dark outside and the wind whistles and howls, music to my ears, so beautiful, a sound to be cherished! It seems that I am not alone during these dark winter nights! As the moon begins to dance in the sky I notice such beautiful singing, the wolves are singing to me! How the pack howls and cries, a beautiful song, directed at the moon, directed at me! This is what I cherish! These thoughts are what I will hold dear within the confines of my mind!
I am so happy here, so content! I am loved by the trees; the snow-capped mountain looks down upon me as I sleep. I feel secure, I can breathe easily and it feels so good to be alive! I am getting on in years now and I have decided that this is where I will breathe my last! From the soil I came and to the soil I will return! Appreciating the little things in life, this is what I have experienced. Should any strangers happen to pass by, it is my hope that they will receive a message: that this was one life well lived! Who was this stranger? Oh what a simple life! How beautiful! Oh that we may experience part of his world!
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