The windy breeze rushes through my hair. 

The flowers blow around and leaves rustle too. 

I think its gonna get wet! 

The sharp, needle-like spear plant pokes me when I walk past. 

I keep walking, the blowing orange, oval-shaped flower catches my eye! 

I go close to it and it lashes at me with its honey-like smell.  

I turn my back and notice the wet, soggy leaves; shining like the sun, peaking through the clouds. 

I walk, it starts to rain!  

I hide, under a rusty roof.  

After some time the rain stops.  

The flowers and the leaves come out like warriors. 

The white, bushy, round flower gets my attention. 

The green, moist, leafy grass makes my feet sink in like butter. 

This journey is one whole adventure!