The beach glistens and the ocean mumbles
As the tide tickles the sand
Before the sandcastle crumbles
After sitting on land
Bugs crawl across the branch all night and day
A garden hides beneath the sunny sky
Looking up in the sky is a blue jay
In the Dance of the Butterfly
Clouds haunt the sky and rain begins to pour
The rain pounds down on the tin roof loudly
As lightning struck the sycamore
Thunder echoes in the distance proudly
here you go