Stop and see all around me. By Thomas Chambers 9E
The pitter patter of the rain, As I walk down the curving lane. Seeking shelter under a tree, Admiring the stunning beauty of the nature surrounding me.
From the fast free flowing water stream, To the heart-warming sunset light beam. From the most inconspicuous and delicate ladybird To the sprinter like chestnut coloured horse
As I remember the world doesn’t stand still, Time goes by I am running late I have homework unlike a nearby fly
As I walk from under the shelter I listen like A Great Dane For, the pitter patter of the rain.