My favourite writing
The forest(Personification)
In a plant of a seed, buried deep so deep
Tall trees lay fast asleep.
Wake said the moon and creep to the light
A bright sunshine shone in the night.
The trees were the ashes of the moons fire
The tall trees roots twisted in joy as the sun got higher.
The ground grumbled and shoke
As the little plants awoke.
The lake splish splash crashing into each other
It was a nice day to wake up this summer
A tiny light appeared
In the middle of the big tree field
The figure sat there alone
No place to call home
The plants welcomed him
They sang and danced
Now he has a new home.
Thank you for reading
-Xhin
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