Written by: Sophia Shrestha - 29034, Grade VII
Posted on: 24 July, 2023
The way is like history
But the way itself is mystery,
Thinking that the past will change
I move for the change
The types of flowers and the
colours of the flowers
It is so mesmerising
like a colourful blowing
It makes me feel my own way
I feel safe to talks in front of them
as the childhood that I spent
The memories getting
On the way to my garden
Gives me a feelings
The melody that bird's sing
Makes me sing
It is like a history
But the way it is a mystery
sometimes I feel Dancing
on my dream
It makes me happy
It makes me feel good
It is like a history