Slish, slosh, through the creek,
my favorite place I’d always seek.
To sit and listen in the Spring,
to all of nature’s beautiful things.
And in the Summer it felt so cool,
I’d take the creek over any pool.
In the Fall the leaves would change in color-
and fall in the water- a sight like no other.
And although Winter was cold and a little bit barren,
there was nothing more refreshing than breathing that air in.