The View

 

The view I see
You cannot imagine
I see mountains grand
Sunlight basking me in warmth
The cool summer breeze
I feel the shad cooling me off
I see clouds overhead drifting softly by
The ripples of the bay moving lazily
Now I will rest under the oak tree
Watching the waves flow back and forth.

 

--   Jeffrey Wong
Age 13, Grade 8
Upper Western Shore