• In spring,a gentle wind,softer than the softest tissue,flies over the water,makeng very small waves.There is a forest smell from pine trees next to the water,and birds flit to the top of these.Later thay in tulips,just opening,enjoying the feel of new spring.Sun glistens on them,full of light and shimmer.raindrops follow, dropping inside the tullips,creating a dim light.A caterpiller scrunches up the stem of a tulip.He trembles as a flash of lightening hits a nearby tulip and realizes with a start, what would have happened if the lightening had hit him!He's very thankful to still be alive, and quivers in the wind that follows,a genle wind, softer than the softest tissue.