Calmness

(written when I was 9)

Clouds, endlessly moving through the sky;

Little birds, chirping as they fly by.

The cooling touch of the light breeze;

If you listen, you can hear it tease.

The children shouting in the nearby houses,

The rhythmic groan of a plane in the sky,

The gentle buzzing of the bumblebees;

These all make up the feeling of calmness

Relaxing in your head.

It shows when you feel it.

A smile on your face,

It’s pleasant,

Trust me.

The whistle of the race.