I imagine a forest at springtime filled with many bright butterflies, A true white tiger,chirping birds, and a placid bear. A summer stream from the forest crashes into a peaceful,purpal pond surrounded br whispering weeds. The wind blows cool through the canyon cave and the bear bounces in the waves. Chirping birds sing a song,and dogs play all day. Winter calls the clouds to the sky, and the twinkling stars shine brightly above. The full moon reflects the snowy owl's image onto the silvery pound. The bear and the wolf cuddle up together until the crocus bloom.