A walk in the park

One bright sunny day in a park not far from your house, the wind softly blew, the flowers quietly grew, and the birds flew.  [Keylady] Close by there is a babbling brook where plants dance and fish shimmy and slide along the water's edge playing in the sun.  [Keylady] It is at this water's edge where brownies and faeries gather to celebrate the coming of spring. Little people who hide under the growing number of crocuses, lupines, daisies, daffladils, and all manner of wild flowers. 

When suddenly....

alright... lets do it, what shall we add?

-Sargon