On the way through the woods
I love smelling the bluebells.
On the way through the woods
I love listening to the birdsong.
On the way through the woods
I love picking up pine cones.
On the way through the woods
I love seeing animal tracks in the snow.
At home I like eating the nuts.
I love this poem it would be great for valentines. It is the best I have read yet when are you making another one bacause you are the best 6 year old poem writer I have ever seen.