Originally published on May 26, 2009.
is the sunny park
smelling like golden sunflowers.
I feel like I’m swinging on the swing.
The air tastes like vanilla.
Touching the soft leaves
and flowers falling out of the sky.
And best of all I’m with my two families
and our dogs in the park with the wind.
And all of us love each other.
My life of my heart is crimson because it is brave
with a lovely house and a nice garden with red roses
and a fountain.
By Jason, 3rd grade
[photo by Asim237 via flickr]
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