The farm is old it's happy hearing children laugh at goats trying to communicate through the gates. I feel my soul flowing through the farm like i'm making a connection somehow. I hear the peace in my body and hear the quiet ness as I realise my hand from goat food. We're all on duty to make wild life grow even if it's 3 or there chunky we, you and me are all on duty to make this farm a beauty. You see I have this key to make these animals free. This farm is a beauty it might be old but it's a masterpiece like a piece of the best cake in the world. Its green like a queen, I look up I see marshmallow clouds flying in the sky. I feel relaxed as the wind pushes me, remember this farm is a beauty like you respect wildlife or they'll be in strife!