Elegant dragonflies circulate the rippling water like spiraling helicopters, occasionally surfacing to rest. Frogs cautiously poke their eyes out of the water, scared away by any sudden sound or movement. The herd of cows is starting to make their way down to the valley were the fresh wet grass is waiting to be manicured. The morning glory is interrupted by dark skies bringing a rainfall, disrupting the beauty of every morning in the enchanted island. The ground is quickly saturated and the grand ceiba tree recoils. The view becomes bleak and unpleasant with the soil being waterlogged and squelchy to tread on. The surge is shortly over, yet is not a good time to go a work the lands or maybe is just a good excuse to enjoy another cup of coffee with a piece of bread.
Nothing better than the taste of freshly brewed coffee. Now covered across the sky is a beautiful, vivid arrangement of colors.
The sun is gazing through the clouds once more, imprinting a rainbow in the sky. It lightens up the dull, bleak atmosphere and sends a signal out to stir the wildlife. Slimy slugs, snails and earthworms have crept out through the rainstorm. The birds soon catch on