Niamh, Age 11, Christchurch, New Zealand

Light caresses darkness,
A flame uncertain,
casting its grey light upon trees forlorn.

The sunís rays fondle,
creating a world that differs,
from that of darkness.

A bird sings,
its melody sounds clear,
throughout the grey woodlands,
at dawn.

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