The Magic Tree
By Cooper B
Published 26 August 2022
The mint green tree's branches sway side to side.
The wind smells like Christmas is coming.
The night is falling, falling and the creatures grow, the stars gloom in the dark.
Blanket of nine, the red moon looks like fire.
The villagers climb into the trees.
The stars dance, the frog starts to cover the flat surface covered in pine needles, everyone walks over to my tree. Everyone helps get ready for the supper.
A group of volunteers go to get the food.
This up for you.
One by one the birds land on the branches and some tuck into their tree's holes.
Deers layer on the flat surface covered in pine and leaves.
The children play with the close sticks and the adults dance around the fire.
From chickens to bears every animal in that area comes to celebrate the full red moon, everyone starts to get sleepy.
Everyone climbs into the tree and they all find a branch, they put their pillows down, they get their blankets and pull them over themselves.
All the animals climb into the tree, tucked up in the centre.
And then the big tree closes its mighty branches along with its mighty leaves, this magical tree.
We pray that you can last forever, the tree close in the moonlight.