My Precious Box
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Alisha Kapadia, Grade 5, Clover Hill State School
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Poetry
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2016
Excellence Award in the 'Word Zone 2016' competition
I will put in my precious box,
The crystal jewels of the sea,
The rich, pure gold.
The roses and violets,
That smell like the cool, fresh breeze.
The dreams that I desire,
The secrets that I keep.
The lightning rays of thunderstorm,
The rays of the bright, scorching sun.
The strong, fierce wind as loud as the lion roars,
As the waves crash, as the birds soar.
As I hear the Nightingale's sweet, little song,
It reminds me of my special, valuable friends and family.