By Mia Kimball, TIWP Student
I hear birds chirping, people talking, music and cars.
I see people writing, trees, houses, and grass.
I smell my mask. It burns my nose.
I feel my shoes. They are too tight.
There are people playing volleyball. I want to play with them.
People are laughing. I want to laugh with them.
I see sad trees with no leaves.
I see sad garbage cans,
and sad paint.