My Special Place
By Abigail H
Have you ever seen a bird
Who flies high through the sky
Without being heard
It makes you feel like you are up there
Soaring high above the world
When I’m in my special place
I don’t have a care about the rat race
life is sometimes cruel
All you need to do is find your jewel
I think mine is nature, what’s yours?
If you think it’s nature too
Rise up and make a noise
The birds squawk the,
Plants grow,
Wait what’s that, is it snow?
I built a snow man,
But when I tried to pick it up,
It vanished away from my hands
And as I began to start again, something magical happened!
It built itself into a picture of me in my special place!