Looking out of my window (poem)

As I was sitting in my class,

looking out of the window;

I could see birds flying,

flying away, till they reached a meadow.

There were butterflies,

fluttering about;

I thought they were monarchs.

They were, no doubt!

The sun was shining brightly,

So hot, so yellow!

Fluffy clouds in front of it,

Blowing it like a pair of bellows.

The flowers in the garden,

were very pretty;

They had sweet nectar,

attracting a swarm of bees!

There are so many things 

to look at,

Until your teacher says 

"Put your book on the table flat".

~ Anoushka Sabnis