Laratin

The water Grows soft against the mud, Vines droop down from the tree's, You hear Macaws chirping, Crickets jump around the soft lush Grass, You take a deep breath of the cold air, As it breezes against you're body. A small Darwin's Frog brushes against you're leg, You begin to look down, Until you realized that it was just a frog. You turn to the Flowing river, You see an Persian cat with a red coat around it's back by the river, It's diamond blue eyes stare back at you. It canters up to you