The White Star Bush
By Zarah R
Published 19 September 2023
There was a blanket of flowers,
covering the land with colour,
all the flowers were blooming,
and dancing, and zooming.
We need to save them,
because they are living too.
I saw a flower sunbaking,
like a magical crystal,
glistening in the sun,
the flower was a White Star Bush,
so mystical but there was only one.
I thought something so wondrous wasn’t a thing,
just on its own,
its sweet smell made a bird sing,
a magical soft tone.
The White Star Bushes are weeping,
they need our protection,
as without it,
our world will lose its perfection.