Mr. Rennie's Class

Julia

My Spring

I see... the evergreen trees stand tall

aunts being strong and carrying there lunch

green grass shine in the sun

the bushes move like there is someone moving them

big fluffy clouds that look like there dancing

birds flying over my head

the bright blue sky

I hear...wind rustling the leaves

footsteps that sound like baby footsteps

birds trying to sing me a song

the swaying branches

I smell...the fresh air

nature

the bark off of trees

I feel... most wet soil

grass go through my fingers

the cold wind whistle through my ears

hot sun beat on my face

I taste...the cold air

breeze