A Fading Image

I glare out the window

And gaze at the hill

Sitting motionless

Ever so still.

I see possums in trees

And birds that fly

A calm summer’s day

With a spectacular open sky.

Colourful flowers

Deciduous trees

Swaying so gently

In the warm summer breeze.

I capture this image

 

T’will be gone soon

The sun will set

And arise, the silvery Moon.

Maddison  Grade : 6