Basking in the sunlit waters,
Silent in motion
Floating in the ocean,
The little sea otter,
Waits the day with a little play
The water whispers silently from beneath
with a sudden splash,
He reappears at last,
meal in hand he devours
Do not turn your head fast
He will be gone in a flash
You turned your head didn't you.
The North west breeze is whispering through the trees
One just stops and stares
fore right in front of you is a bear,
Lazying in the flowers of the meadows,
with no care as to where,
He knows his Mother is near,
Its only Man he has to fear,
Off the bushes he runs,
His Mother hears us having fun,
She getting ready to growl,
When she see her Little one made it clear,
Off in the foothills they trail,
Away from everyone,
To the Mountian we go to Climb
They call it Valentine,
Takes an hour to reach the top
But the veiw is inrcedible,
So loose your watch,
Take a breathe of fresh air,
The screnery leaves you in awe,
What a beautiful gift,
Mother Nature has to share,
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