A flower

The sun was shining and the birds were chirping on this nice day. A gentle breeze rustled the soft red, orange and yellow leaves, occasionally a few leaves falling to the ground. Winter was coming which meant thay flowers and other plant life was going to be gone for a while. Popcorn sits in a field of beautiful flowers smelling every single flower. "Flowers are the best." Popcorn says quietly to herself as she lays in the flowers embracing all of their petals. After this Popcorn was sure to smell like mother nature and that thought made her so happy. Nothing made her more happy than the smell and feeling of mother nature. Popcorn walks over to her little flower basket and grabs it in her mouth bringing it over to where the most beautiful flowers in the field were. She sets in on the floor gently and smiles "perfect" she whispers as she sits back down on the ground. She looks at the flower before gently picking up a blue flower and placing it inside the basket. Next she picks up a big yellow flower and places it next to the blue one. She repeats this with the various different flowers that surround her until her basket is full of beautiful flowers. She grabs the handle of the basket in her mouth again and hums happily as she skips out of the flower fields and onto the trail that led there.