My Best Friends
By Phoebe O
Published 15 September 2022
The trees use to whistle in the wind
Before they were taken away,
I remember them as friends,
Before they tried to defend.
The sky darkened,
Dawn had arrived,
Time was about to run out.
Today is a new day,
I wanted to play,
But all my friends went away.
I was here alone,
The place I have always known.
My future is still uphold,
It will always be unknown.