Nature Is Calling
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Mayondhee Wehella, Grade 4
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Poetry
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2016
The birds wake me up,
I eat breakfast fast.
The flowers bloom,
As I walk past.
Children are laughing, running through grass,
Which gives me old memories from the past.
The waves are crashing against the sand,
As the bees are busy, running errands.
The breeze drifts around, as I move my palm,
The little animals, they make me feel calm.
As I go visit the birds, sucking on nectar,
They each give me roses in humongous craters.
Trees drop little fruits on the ground,
I pick and taste some apples lying around.
Animals are chatting, hedgehogs tired of rolling,
That's how I know nature is calling...