Stop and be quiet young one, this is not a place to shout, you might draw attention to yourself. It is nearly night when it is starting to get dark.

Oh no!  said Rana, please point me in the right direction and tell me what I am?

Oh dear you are in a muddle I will give you a clue, your best in a large puddle. Carry on that way, said the dragonfly and you might find a place to hide and I can hover by your side.

Wow look at your wings they moved so fast and you fly high and low please show me the right place to go.

Dragonflies need to dart and roam and we have many places we call our home. We both like water that is one thing I know. Follow me and listen out, you really do not know who might be about.

Written by Janet Fagan
Ensemble Arts