In the big rainforest,

A complete dark night,

With the glowing river.

 

As I touch the wet soft bark,

It all falls from the tree.

While I look down at all the fallen bark,

I hear the birds chirping,

Pecking the wood on the trees.

 

I walk to the glowing blue river,

I can smell the rain and smell the fish passing by.

I look at the black sky with thousands of stars,

I wonder if I can live here,

But I don’t want to stop the peace.

 

The next morning,

I fly away in a small plane,

Wondering if I’ll see this place again.