The wind gust whips you from side to side as I float among the land. Placed at the narrow bumpy apex of the periwinkle rocks of the mountain over looking a distance as vast as the Atlantic Ocean. From my view I have the radial advantage to admire the evergreen grass that surrounds the sculpted rocks through a blanket of cotton fog that surrounds the land. As I perch myself from the view ahead of me, the massive scarlet orb slowly descends the light blue sky. As the orb reaches its landing point with the earth, lavender and magenta reflections paint the brisk fog surrounding me, decorating the land's views. As the orb meets its resting point for the night, the lavender and magenta gradually transforms into a plum purple and a light pink hue that could pass for a silver pink. As the orb rests the sky is casted with a midnight blue color as I trample down the rocks and leave my ideal view filled with total serenity.