The soul of nature

*1. Nature*  Green leaves sway to a silent tune,  Sunlight paints the hills at noon.  Rivers run with stories old,  Mountains stand both brave and bold.Morning dew on grass so bright,  Glitters softly...

AnanyaAnanya is a Grade 8 student who enjoys reading, writing, and expressing her ideas through stories. She loves learning new things and hopes to inspire others with her creativity and imagination.