A perfect moment

I am sitting outside my front door in a beanbag chair gazing at the magnificent, clear night sky with the soft sounds of a concert in the distance while a light, prefect temperature breeze rolls through the trees around me gently ruffling their leaves . It is perfect moments like these I count myself lucky to be alive. Moments when you forget about all the troubles of life and just fade away into the universe. The moments you feel that if your life was to instantly cease you would be completely content with the life you've lived. God I wish moments like these could last forever.