Peaceful world

It's getting dark outside, and the chatter of crickets can be heard under the mellow song of birds. A cat purrs softly and soothingly in a chair on the veranda. The mountains, tranquil giants, rise above a lush forest preparing to retire to sleep. Somewhere in the valley, an owl hoots. In the neighboring houses, the warm, cozy light from the lamps is slowly fading. The wind rustles softly through the dense treetops, humming something of its own, cozy and oh-so-calm.