Hope of the Daffodil

Hope of the Daffodil

The beauty of the daffodil, Is indescribable,

It is like a ray of sunshine growing on our land,

It is a spark of happiness, A glimmer of hope,

A bundle of support of our loved ones,

But sometimes, It is also, A golden tear,

A memory, But we shall all remember,

Daffodil Day, For it is all these things,

For some of us that day.

Oksana age 11

Nature Poem

Tree silhouettes stand
In the golden mist
On the alabaster snow
Around the arctic forest
The sky is a warm orange colour
The sun reflects on the icy lake
Nude trees 
Stand on the smooth surface of the ice
The crisp morning air 
Surrounds the eerie, deafeningly silent forest.