WHILST CAMPING
By Jacob T
As I laid down I listened to the birds,
And watched the shooting stars,
The nature was beautiful,
Lit up by the full moon,
I enjoy camping in the bush.
As I looked down the hill,
I saw something move,
I got my binoculars,
And spotted a Regent Honeyeater,
She was nesting in a wattle.
A stick cracked,
I looked round and saw a wallaby,
A joey was in its pouch,
It was an amazing sight to see.
I never know what I am going to find,
When I am out camping,
Every time I go it is a suprise.