In My Quiet Place
by Natalie Kursteiner, Athelney School
In my quiet place I feel free,
I feel the breeze on my face,
Running through my hair,
I feel nature.
In my quiet place I hear music,
I think happy thoughts
And throw away the bad.
I know I'm secure.
In my quiet place
Nothing can go wrong,
I can open up and see colours all around me.
I feel I can fly.
In my quiet place
I feel
I touch
I see
I hear
I can be whatever I want to be
In my quiet place.
Why is it so peaceful?
Why do I feel secure?
Why do the birds sing?
Why is the air so fresh?
Why is it so peaceful?
Why this?
Why that?
Why?
