One day I saw a red bird in my garden. When I first saw the bird he seemed like he was smiling. He was swirling, then gliding and diving, then zigzagging. He flew so fast, as fast as a bee. All day long I was looking out of my window watching the bird fly around. My little sister was with me, and she’s as playful as an animal.
By Asia , 2nd grade
[red bird from flickr]