Here's a poem
Underneath the moon so bright
Running through snow so cold
Darkness fading
Light coming through
As a field of flowers
As white as the moon
And grass so green
Finally finding
Paradise
I made it up at school in 5 period was bored and I wanted to post it and I also want to say going to be writing my first wolfs rain story it going to be called Sleeping wolf its like Sleeping beauty but not really so enjoy the poem and I'll get the story out .