My Amazon Beauty

I run through the beautiful breeze while looking at the tall trees.

I look at the tiny creeping ants smelling and circling the amazing plants, I lay down on the kikiyu grass when I drink from my shiny glass.

I watch the flying rainforest birds flying and cooing beautiful words, grubby caterpillars, slimy earthworm eating an ant crawling out of the storm.

Waving delicate palm trees shaking like buzzing bees, storm strikes at my face at lightning pace.

I might have been daydreaming, my face was steaming, you can give me the hardest test, but nature is always the absolute best.