The River’s Orchestra
By Marianne G
Waves lapping to a perfect beat, swaying trees trees and chirping birds; a natural orchestra.
Sharp thorns prickle my fingertips
As tiny fruits reach out to the burning sun. Towering trees shadow over tiny villages
While colourful parrots put on a skilful show, appealing golden wattles attract buzzing bees.
Trails of dirt sneakily spread quickly among the bushes. Excited baby trees are ready to burst high into the sky.
Roaring winds sprint away from the sorrowful storm. Crawling caterpillars feast on fresh green leaves.