Gently

• Todd Weller, Grade 8
• Poetry
• 2018

Gently the sun creeps up from underneath the clouds
Gently the rain covers the crowds
Gently the breeze blows on the sand
Gently the sand covers the land
Gently the waves crawl up the beach
Gently the cockatoos and kookaburras screech
Gentle is the bunnies hop, but gentlest of all, is the Preston River waterfall