Writing

I Was Walking Down To The Soccer Field And When I Got There All I Could Smell Was The Fresh Nature And The Trees. I Could Hear The Trees Moving Side To Side And The Birds Flapping Their Wings. I Could Feel My Nose Stinging From The Cold Air Blowing Onto It. I Could See The Sun Going Up High Into The Sky And The Frost Melting Away & I Could See The Clouds Moving Away Slowly As The Day Moves On.