Costa Rica

Very vibrant green lots of different trees 
The quetzal bird sings in the bright morning
Aqua and red feathers fly through the fog
On the beach lay the tracks of a turtle
The sand is hot and soft during mid-day
It starts to rain in the wet green jungle
The strawberry darters hop in the rain
Pick some pineapples they grow nice and fresh
Pink, red and purple flowers grow on vines
your ears pop as you go through the mountains
look over the landscape green all around
colorful butterflies drift against trees 
watch the sunset on the sweet Limon coast
gaze the night sky the shooting stars are bright
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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