Nature

I can feel the boiling sun reaching down on me. I can smell the damp but dry soil underneath me. I can hear wonderful birds singing to each other behind me. I can see the wet and damp leaves swerving in the wind like a red-bellied black snake. I can see the buzzing bees sucking the life out of the bloomy, purpley, stormy flowers. I can see the sky filled with stormy and angry clouds. I feel the wind blowing on me. When I stomp on the ground, muddy, dirty and ugly worms slither out of their wet and damp lairs.