When the Brisk Air Blows

by Cora Leipsic aged 10

The fresh brisk air whispers through the park
It makes the flowers sway in the wind

It clears away weeds from within
and makes me
Run
Jump
and Spin

This air sets the perfect place
for a picnic full of laughter and fun

The wind pushes the fresh air by
Making the dandelion stems bare

Sadly this day can’t last forever
Although I shall endeavour
But it will be special never
If I let it last forever

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