This poem describes the surprises one might find while walking through a meadow. It notes how the grass feels like velvet and one could see butterflies sipping nectar from flowers. A rabbit may be spotted sitting still before hopping away. Dandelion flowers that were once yellow have turned to parachutes that flutter in the wind. The meadow contains burrows underground, nests under tall grass, and ant mounds. By looking and listening closely, one can discover these hidden things in the meadow.