Down by a river

The water rustles, the sounds linger all around. Fish splash about, frogs leap off lily pads and croak with joy. I sit and watch the river flow down, down, down. I sit and see flowers blooming, birds singing, Honey bees buzz, buzz, buzz. It becomes dusk. I listen to the sound of the new day Starting, I love the river.

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