The whooshing sound of the tennis ball is heard distinctly through my ears as I swing back and ready myself to make contact to the ball. As soon as I hit the vibrant, neon yellow ball, I could feel the vibration of the tennis ball as my racquet struck the ball. I could smell the scent of a freshly opened can of tennis balls as I felt my arms direct the ball into motion. The ball zoomed towards my opponent. My opponent attempted to return the shot back, but faltered. That was the best feeling of all. The feeling of <em><u>success.</u></em>
Answer: I love the beauty of nature, when I breathe in and smell that fresh air through my nose, the beautiful colorful butterflies that tend to land their small legs on my fingers as a stick on a tree, the feeling of the furry rabits that hop, and taste of good barbecue while sitting there watching nature go through its course.... that the best visualization of the top of my head.
