Nature's World
By Blair W
Published 27 May 2021
The sun shines its warmth on my face.
The grass and rocks crunch under my feet.
The mud squishes through the gaps between my toes.
The trees that grow and grow.
The paper bark that feels like snow.
Published 27 May 2021
The sun shines its warmth on my face.
The grass and rocks crunch under my feet.
The mud squishes through the gaps between my toes.
The trees that grow and grow.
The paper bark that feels like snow.