In one thousand years time

In One thousand years time
In the morning
the sun still hikes up
to the top of the hill.
At midday
the sun
still creeps across the sky
like a sloth.
In the afternoon
the sun still shines through the
clouds like a
flash light.
In the evening
the sun still parachutes
down to the horizon.
In the night
the sun still plays
hide and seek with the moon.

By Maddy,Jack,Max and Shakira

At Waihola District school

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