Flower Field by Breanne Townsen

I'm on my weak white water raft, speeding through the thrashing and splashing of the angry current, I come across rocks that put holes in my raft, but as soon as I'm about to sink and drown, the man appears to rescue me and give me a new raft, this same event happens again and again, I look forward to the day that I finally reach the waterfall and I land in the basin with flowers surrounding me.