Naure

• Mikaela Browne, Grade 2
• Poetry
• 2017

When the wind blows
and the willow tree leaves sway silently,
I feel safe and relaxed.

When the blazing sun sets
and the cold moon and bright stars rise,
The sky is filled with wonder and mystery.

When the tired sun awakens,
and the soft birds tweet,
I feel relaxed, I am filled with wonder.

When I went to bed, the cold moon said,
“What an adventure!”