I lay beneath the golden aspens,
and sways with the motion of the wind...
Clouds cover the sky
The earth’s heaven begins to cry...
Green like an emerald
As blue as a sapphire...
Flower buds begin to bloom into different shapes
As the earth is flooded with a shower of colours...
A light urgent push, the long awaited time,
Her brother's orange and red, dance and wave...
Eh, another poem for Ms. Moore's class. Our topic...
Poems are kind of...
Life goes on
life is like the wind...
Beautiful weathered tree of oak
Displaying fragile broken limbs...
As the sun shines in the sky the day warms up.
The children and animals play...
Airbuds are my stepping stones
As they sing in dying tones...
I step outside to the sweet smell of the night
Looking forward the large red barn blocks my view...
On this endless stretch
I find that I am small...