Walking around I see, many types of trees. 

So many scents I smell, 

As I look down I see a line of ants beneath me,

 

Over my shoulder, I see a buzzing bee,

collecting nectar around me

from sweet scent, it goes  from tree to tree, 

 

Flowers they do stop, one by one petals pop!

 

The smell of lavender plant traps me

It's watching me it was like a mini ice cream cone

Now we are all done the walk was so fun.