Every night the light is like a sea breeze
shining into the sky on a full moon.
The brilliant idea of it
feels like a surprise
burst into the bright light,
flying like a kite.
The light that makes a harp turn gold
is a blossom in a rainbow.
The night is bright, like ice skating on light.
Grade: 7
Washington, DC
Washington, DC
Ms. Marvel
To get a job as a pro wrestler
My teacher