Summer is on it's way...

Sunny

by Kyla Holmes

I remember trees with leaves like pounamu

I remember Mum cutting up the juiciest watermelon

I remember playing What’s the Time Mr Wolfie with my family

under the sun.

I remember the sound of the birds chirping like flutes

I remember the pen writing in my book under the maple tree

I remember splashing in the river at Rai Valley

I miss wearing my blue jandals