The Walk in the Forest

It is an Autumn day. The long skinny trees are slowly moving side to side. The yellow and pink leaves are getting old and dropping down into the blue deep dark river. The big mud puddles are getting bigger and bigger.

That bushy bush is and darker and darker. Insects are flying around. It is so silent all I hear in my ears are birds singing with their soft voices. As I come out of that bushy bush I feel so happy to be in such a peaceful place.