Waiting erea

Sitting down hearing the screaming and growling of the zooming cars, smelling the fumes, the children in in the other classrooms are talking so loud nearly hearing the whole conversations! The wood of the bench is so soft  I wonder what sort of tree it was? Catching sight of a couple of cicadas was quite hard. The trees were bursting with life with the bright green leaves saturating the branches, the grass smelt fresh. A monarch butterfly came into appearance showing off its beautiful wings.