Sunday, 3 April 2016

Where my heart lies

Where does my heart lie? 

Where the lagoon walks over the land, covering it with sparkling blue water, like a big blue rug. 

Where the boats race the rolling waves.

Where the tall trees stretch their arms up to the sky like birds fanning their wings. 

Where the sun cooks children playing at the beach.

Where the tents stand up tall and proud looking around at the people as they go by.

1 comment:

  1. I liked how you made the things all connect to the story good personification and people actions liked all of it