A stroll through the park

As I stroll through the park, I see leaves flying through the air in the 
breeze
birds chirping in the distance
I look above to see a tall nonchalant green, brown object swaying left-to-right
I assume it’s a tree 

I touch it to have the feeling of a rough surface. 
The trunk felt  flaky, it crumbles and peels, with a crackling sound. 
Thick liquid oozes out and has the scent of a sweet but not ripened fruit but softer.
The river flows down with sticks and leaves which have fallen off a tree
the smell was fishy or maybe like algae 
all different types of unique animals drinking  from the refreshing river

As I sit on the cliff seeing the sunset on the horizon I admire the nature and wait

for a new day to begin and a new adventure waiting for me