The stars shone in the night sky,
The moon was sitting bright and by,
Leaves on the field form a ply,
The birds were flying really high.
Rubbish sways in the cool breeze,
So take your litter home please.
We keep the frost neat and clean,
So there is no pollution to be seen.
The tall grass is spiky and green,
When the wind blows it is clearly seen.
Upon the mountain the trees sway,
And the leaves blow away.
Sweta is a Grade X student at LRI School.
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