Trees stand tall like soldiers
Their leaves swaying in the breeze
Branches whisper secrets in a creaky voice
The trees are as tall as sky scrapers.
The sun is a bright explosion
Shinning down on the trees
When it is bright the birds are singing
Everyone likes the sun.
Deer galloping
As fast as cheetahs
Birds chirping loudly
Bunnies bouncing lively
When I am calm, I am a forest.
By Calum P6
Currie Primary School 