Autumn Lonely Night
Mira, Age 13, Yanbu, Saudi Arabia

On an autumn lonely night,
when there is no single light,
I looked from the window,
at my yellow flying kite.
I looked at the streets,
but there were no cars,
I looked at the sky,
but there were no stars.
The trees were shaking,
I felt scared and hated the noise they were making,
Yellow, red, orange and brown,
are the colors of shattered leaves all over town,
Creepy sounds were scaring me,
I think it's just the blizzard of air,
what else could it be!?
I can't wait till winter is here,
So there is no more autumn,
And no more fear!

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