The cold park
By Parnia F
Published 13 June 2023
People were running, the wind was gushing,
It was cold and people were slow.
When I get home, I lie down and when I wake up no one is there,
Then I realise time flies by like a roller coaster.
The next day I go again, and it happened all over again.
In winter the park is cold but there is no were else to go.