As I walk down the glistening river, I hear the birds and ducks beside me.

They waddle this beautiful place, the riverbank.

I can hear all of the wildlife around me.

No other place in the world could be more beautiful and peaceful as the river bank. 

 

Suddenly, one raindrop, two raindrops — it has started to rain.

The ducks and frogs jump and waddle into the riverbank.

I start to head back down and it seems like the birds follow me to shelter.

My feet start to get bruised and sore under the rocks, as I walk with no shoes on.    

Splish! Splash! There are many puddles under my feet as I exit the riverbank.

As I look back at the river bank, the river has become as bright as a candle.

I will never forget the river bank.