The bright green trees are swaying with their lush multi-coloured leaves falling off in the beautiful autumn. As l fly through the sky l hear trees speaking, as l watch children play. The wind is as fast as lightning, cooling me down. No noise, no distractions, just the quiet old forest. I keep flying with no rest, just me and the sky. The sky has the same colour as it always has, it's as old as time itself. We have the same colour, a matching colour blue. I fly to the sandy beach where I will relax my tired wings. Once again it smells like lush leaves, feels like my skin has been brushed by the sand. The best part is nature, every time I come here I see, I hear people playing. The time has come I have to go home now, as the orange and pink sky comes, the sun will set. As l take one more look at the sunset I find my way back home. The fresh air fills the air, I can't stop thinking about the amazing sunset. It's finally time to rest and wait for a new day to arise.