Garden Poems: 3/12
Nature, Garden

Nature

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.

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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