Watering cascades
Flowing downstream
Brushing sunbeams
Laughter and dreams
Brushed blue sky
Like and artist brush
Funnel of white
Spread out
Like fairy dust
Thirst filled throats
Heat wrapped tight
Travelling on string
Colourful kite
Scent of the green
A familiar smell
Coins left at the bottom
Of a wishing well
Running through
The yellow patterned field
Wonder of the crop
It will yield
Click hearing the camera
Snap snap snap
People cheering on
Clap clap clap
Voices in rejoice
Wonder fills the air
Are we nearly there