Marty looked carefully around the lovely forest: the green grass swayed gently in the breeze , the sky was as bright as the vivid sun and the wild flowers daintily shined so bright it was as beautiful as the world.
He swayed his head around to hear the the beautiful song of birds , he looked up to see the crackling leaves fall calmly onto the brown ground and finally looked up again to the bees fizzing.
Marty , who was a loving creature, tended his bright plants gently.