by Victoria
(Bayside, NY)


As we lie in the meadow
We see a seagull soaring in the sky
It lands on the beach
Its’ wings white and sleek
It stares me right in the eye

In the spring flowers start blooming
Yellow, red and blue
In the winter flowers start fading
And I’m very sorry it’s true

The clouds swirl in the sky
White like icicles
In the night they fade and die
Instead there are little white ripples

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