Showing posts with label Peace Park. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Peace Park. Show all posts

Friday, February 18, 2011

Peace Park Poems

The field like a bed for sleep
and the sky like pack of cotton
The wind come with fresh air
we can see the rainbow after the rain 

There is many Chinese statue
They could talk in the midnight
They also play with the giant bell
But a security looking like a hunter

The bee always looking at the flower
Because the flower has many color
Red, orange, yellow, green
It's make the bee so expensive