For Granted

I've grown up in the most beautiful area in Utah. 
Everywhere you look in Utah it's brown but where I live, it's green.  And in the winter, as you're driving down in my neighborhood, the trees hunch over the road as if to greet you as you're driving down the hill and it's so white.  The trees are just filled with snow.
Then you go around my neighborhood and every house is covered with large oaks or cherry trees in their front yard.  If you're flying above me you'll see a big green bowl of happiness and people driving around as busy as can be taking everything around them for granted...