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BEYOND MY WINDOW – Gianna Gioia

Gianna Gioia

BEYOND MY WINDOW

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Nature encircles you like vines to a tree The smell, the sound, the feel Runs a shiver down my spine The flowers bloom to life The color splatters the grass like raindrops Those green, green leaves atop the trees Look just like a puffy cloud The bramble blows in the wind blowing, blowing, blowing The birds cooing About to be blown away Just to hear the animal life Means something’s there Waiting, waiting, waiting To be uncovered The sun beams light That makes everything glow What a sight to see What a sight

Orchard Park Middle School Grade 7

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