The enviroment and me

The sound of the river, the enchanted forest, I can hear as I lay to rest on a smooth red gum, it is so peaceful. I drift off to the sound of cockatoos screeching with joy and freedom. In my dream I have two dogs by my side licking my face, I giggle and laugh so much, it feels like my lungs will fly out. I go for a walk, trees are near me. I feel the texture of the bark, some were small and smooth. Some were gigantic and rough. I wake up because a rainbow lorikeet has perched itself on my knee squawking in my face. "Squark, squark, squark," that is the sound of the river, the enchanted forest. This is my home.