Halcyon Haven rolls with streaming linings of serene grasses that hold a meldoic touch of grass to the dew sented air. The hushed melodies of rain fall placidly 'pon elegent havens throughoutt he years as the colors seem to stay lush with vibrance. The alto hymns of birds stream there way 'pon winds muted currents. The lands are subductive to horse eye with lush, placid grass streaming its way from the thick soils 'pon the earth's own surface hushed in carresing breathes of atmoshphere.
