Fresh air
By Olivia P
Published 17 June 2021
The busy city leaves my head
When I decide to go for a walk
And get out of bed
I have to walk far
Just to see a few trees
But once I get to the bush
There’s nothing else but birds and bees
Published 17 June 2021
The busy city leaves my head
When I decide to go for a walk
And get out of bed
I have to walk far
Just to see a few trees
But once I get to the bush
There’s nothing else but birds and bees