Nature
By Zara P
Published 22 September 2022
My eyes pierce the dark sky listening to crickets,
the bright moon makes my eyes squint.
The glowing sun slowly rises,
my eyes open to the daylight
as the birds sing a tune and trees sway.
Published 22 September 2022
My eyes pierce the dark sky listening to crickets,
the bright moon makes my eyes squint.
The glowing sun slowly rises,
my eyes open to the daylight
as the birds sing a tune and trees sway.