Beloved Backyard
By Aiden C
Published 1 September 2022
As the wind whistles past me washing in the breeze,
I take a seat on the grass, it's as soft as a pillow,
I rest my back on the trunk of a tree, it’s as hard as a rock, but strong,
I listen to the birds chirping and tweeting as they go past,
I look up and see the blue sky as the sun brightens it with joy,
I listen to the birds in the tree rustling and chirping,
The tree rustles its branches
It stares at me as I walk past,
I walk around my backyard I see flowers and their beautiful colour,
How bright they are reminds me of my family,
The rock is still, he stares as I walk past,
Running ruthlessly, I breathe in the fresh air,
The air is as fresh as mint,
I lay down, exhausted
I look up, the sky is as blue as water,
The sun is as yellow as a bright banana, giving energy
I love my backyard because I am surround with nature,
I get up and my back is wet from the watery grass,
I walk past my trees,
The wind stops, still and calm in my backyard.