My Peaceful Land
By Adan Arquimides
By Wei Liang
Oasis of flowers, paradise of green
tea,
fresh air is coming for the trees.
Different kinds of water falling
over and over on the green rock.
You will see the fish playing with
the blue world,
dancing in the sky of purple gold,
and see the rose in blood.
The deer is jumping like rabbits and
kissing the wind.
Everybody has his own peaceful
place. It is the dream land in his
heart. In my life, my home is the
most peaceful place because in my
home I can feel relaxed, free, and
happy.
Home is the place where I feel so
relaxed. Every day when I am back
home, my home embraces me
warmly. In my home, there are no
more tasks, no more issues, and no
more traffic jams. I can get rid of
the burden of my work. Just rest
and do anything I want to do. In my
home I can renew my energy and be
Teacher: Allison Neeland
Level 8 Morning
Fall 2009
“Untitled,” Misael Flores Cruz, Pen on Posterboard, 24”x18.
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