My canoe will make it all the way to the Hudson Bay. I hope it sees beautiful birds and meets many people. Along the way, my canoeՉs journey will be exciting. I hope it sees many beautiful things. I hope when waves are carrying my canoe it feels like itՉs surfing. In the cold months, it stays warm. As the day falls and night rises it can see the night sky. I hope it sees more kinds of fish than I could count. And when the flower blooms, when the fox hunts, it will make it to the sea.