Our beautiful land
By Kasra G
Published 26 September 2022
Feeling afraid,
as gloomy as thunder,
a rainy day was made.
Sad yet free,
untroubled,
close your eyes and feel glee.
But then the clouds double.
It's getting blustery and bitter.
Trees begin to quiver,
tickling your skin
and everything starts to shiver.
The trees start waking.
as the crying of the clouds starts.
They shed their tears
but then the clouds depart.
Merry and gleeful
everyone comes out.
Now it’s balmy and bubbly,
now we see more sprouts.