The outdoors are calling me
A call I can’t refuse
So I run out
And dash about
Whichever way I choose
The outdoors are calling me
Saying, “Come outside and play!”
So I play in the dirt
And listen to the birds
To every word they say
The outdoors are calling me
To come out and breathe fresh air
So I go and feel the breeze
Blowing through the trees
Oh, how I love it out there
The outdoors are calling me
They have called to me since old
They call to me
With the sky and the trees
I love the outdoors more than gold.
Yes they are calling me!!! 😀 I love the outdoors! And great poem… <3
Thanks! I am glad you liked it!
I loved this one too! 😀 I love your poetry. 😉
I am glad you liked it! Poetry is so neat, how it rhymes together that is.(: Thanks for the comments!
Hey! I’ve just nominated you for this tag!
https://booksbakingandwriting.wordpress.com/
Sorry, my parents will not let me do tags. Thanks anyway!
Oh, that’s totally fine!
I am glad you fine with it! A New Beginning Chapter 1 will be on here in just a few hours!
~ Faith
At least I thought it would be on soon.): I do not know when “A New Beginning” will be ready. We got busy.
I was wondering when it would be on. 🙂
Nice poem, Faith!
I loved playing outside when I was a child! 🙂
I am glad you liked my poem! I love playing outside, obviously.(: