THE WETLANDS                                        

           As I approached the wetlands my eyes were drawn to the waterfall that was splashing down on to the rocks. The reflection of myself on the water was very cool. I saw the trees shivering while the wind was screaming. 

All the birds living there sang me a welcome song. As I was walking I heard the mud ooze. All the tall grass was soggy. The frogs croaked and croaked.

The taste of the water was fresh, clean and cooled me down. The sun's rays went right between the tall shivering trees. The swamp was very damp and mossy.