I sit on a fallen down tree
Placed across the river,
I see little golden fish swimming away,
The river is shimmering in the sun,
It’s greeny colour showing,
The trees that surround me are dancing,
With their shiny leaves rustling,
A gathering of birds fly around me,
I see their soft coloured wings as they fly,
A few butterflies follow after,
They’re beautiful, stunning and pretty,
It starts to get dark so I head back home,
With the memory of this place I have seen,
The beautiful river,
The dancing trees,
The little golden fish,
The gathering of birds that fly around me.