Bright
By Georgie B
Published 27 June 2024
The river is an area of peace.
Cool, calm, happy and bright.
As I watch the waves go by,
A platypus pops out, waving its beak to say hi.
Splash!
A rock starts sinking and swirling.
I see pebbles and pines.
I can hear birds singing, like everything is fine.
As the sky begins to darken,
I prepare for sleep.
Good night, Bright.
Sleep tight.