Garden Poem

I'm fifteen years old girl. I wrote this poem about nature part of life. Just read it and you can imagine you were there.

Nature☆☆

© Aina Nurnadira
See the maple leaves scatter on the grass.
The flowers are blooming bright and beautifully.
Hearing the birds chirping happily.
Like a sweet precious melody.

Lying on the grass and watching the blue skies.
I can see a shape of cotton candy up above the fluffy cloud so high.
The wind blows gently , I can feel it nicely.
The bright sunshine, bringing me to peace.
While enjoying the nature beautifully.

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