Paradise

Grassy fields that flow as far as I can see. Nothing to bother me except grass and a big blue sky above me as I laid down upon a grass bed. My mind was clear and everything seemed to be perfectly fine. If I wish to have flowers, all I had to do was conjure them up with a whip of my hand. When rain is desires, I could just wave my hand in the air. No one to yell at me, nothing to stab me in the back. A perfect world for I alone.