1. Walking

The wind on my hair,

The sun on my face,

With my best friend beside me

It feels like a race!


As my pulse starts racing,

like the beat of a drummer,

I take in the colours of

Autumn, Winter, Spring and Summer.


The sound of trod on leaves,

As I hear the Autumn crunch.

The soft wet kiss

Of a dancing snowflake.


The chirps of the bird song

That I hear all around,

The sweet earthy tones of freshly cut grass,

In the distant fields and meadows.


I walk under the blossom tree

To watch the petals dance around me,

I walk past the lavender bush

As the wind whips round and whispers 'hush',

And the rose bush is always in bloom,

To chase away my fear and gloom.

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